"Ahhh! Yes! Yes! Thank you Master!" She cried out as the Baron filled her ass with the addictive fluid and several inches of thick demonic cock. Nails dig and drag into the table as her large breasts did much the same. The smooth texture of the wood felt good as it soothed and stroked her swollen and aching nipples. Drool was already trickling out of the corners of her open mouth. She could barely breathe as each thrust of the demon's hips completely took her breath away. Time held no meaning to her anymore. Servants continued their duties around her as the entire world seemed to pass her by. Nothing would interrupt this moment of passion and bliss. Eyes fluttered wildly as the first of many climaxes tore through her system. She had suffered two mind blowing climaxes before her master unloaded his massive load inside her ass and all over her back.

"Uhhhnnnnnn...." she groaned. Kanoe was slumped face down over the table. Her arms had long since given under her weight and the massive power of her master's cock. Demonic seed was all over her back and in her long raven black hair. The Baron was not finished with her though. She felt so happy to gain more of her master's attention even if she could not move at all. Like a doll, she was lifted off the table and stripped of her dress. Her body swayed weakly as she leaned against the demon lord's large bloated form. The command went without question as her legs spread beyond shoulder length apart.

The anticipation was almost too much for her as the cock pushed up into her drooling sex. "Ohhhhhh!" Her body arched in the monster's grip as she was pulled back to sit down on his lap. Fully impaled on the dripping man meat, the demon lord used his superior strength to lift and slam Kanoe's body up and down the monster's rod. The rapid pace was too much for her to handle as she came again and again. Eyes fluttered and glazed over, her mind once more crushed by the relentless seas of bliss. She did not even notice the monster had released her and now her exhausted body was rising and falling on its own. The addiction and will of the master was enough to make her nearly unconcious body continue fucking her master. Hands closed around each of her swollen globes. They were still stretched and filled from the feeding that morning. The suction produced even more climaxes and bliss that washed away her thoughts. Within moments, the witch's mind was whitewashed and her body was merely another sex toy to be abused.

The feeding went on for hours with the last few spent with Kanoe suffering constant machine gun climaxes. Needless to say, her mortal body and mind could not handle so much stimulation. Her breasts were already filling up with more nectar and swelling to double GG cups. It would take time for them to return to normal. Her body was limp in the Baron's hands as she was lifted off his cock with loud wet slurp. Juices and cum oozed down her still twitching thighs as she was brought down to rest on her Master's large body. It was doubtful she heard anything her master said at this point. Her eyes were closed as her body shuddered with each breath, struggling to recover from the entire overwhelming ordeal.

The Baron chortled, quickly noticing that the witch was indeed unconscious this time around. It had been quite the day for her, he supposed. Peering at a nearby servant, the Baron motioned for her to approach him. "Little one... Would you bring me some of my special concoction? I'm afraid this one passed out, due to my carelessness." Receiving a nod from the handmaiden, the Baron grinned as he watched her leave to do as he had asked, appreciating the tight little behind she had on her. Times like these, the demon lord was pleased with his decision to have all of his servants wear nothing whatsoever. It was always nice to have something to look at, after all. And he had never heard anyone complain yet. Probably never would, thanks to that drug of his. Perhaps, just perhaps, he would have to have Kanoe do the same... But that would leave her open to others, allowing them to think that she was indeed free for anyone to have their way with her. And that was something he wouldn't allow, unless it benefited him, of course.

Knowing it would take the handmaiden some time to brew the concoction for him, the Baron peered down at the witch. "Perhaps, just a bit more wouldn't hurt anyone." The demon lord grinned as he gingerly picked her up, making sure to allow her body to rest against his own but managed to push her down along his body. It didn't take long before the demon lord had slid his cock into her cunt once again, hands on her ass to keep her in place as he pressed his hip up. Sighing happily, the Baron began to ravage the witch once again, grinding his cock against her wet entrance as she remained exhausted beyond belief. The demon lord kept on in this manner even after the handmaiden finally returned with the brew he had requested. The servant merely stood by, watching as her master fucked the witch once again. And the Baron did not bother with stopping until he felt the familiar churning in his groin, his demonic seed spurting into the witch's body once again. Even as he finally allowed her to slump against his body again, cum continued to spurt into her body and leaked out between the two, running down her legs and dripping onto the floor.

"Ahh, that'll do for now..." The Baron chortled as he held his hand out for the glass of the murky green concoction, bringing it up to the witch. It took him several attempts to shift her around until he was able to press the glass against her lips, pouring the content into her mouth and down her throat. The concoction, as it were, was brewed for the sole purpose of awakening unconscious servants and giving them just enough energy to continue on for a bit longer. It did not come without ill effects, though. The witch would surely feel more fatigued than ever, more worn out as if she hadn't slept for a long while. Such was the cost of using such a brew, forcing a person awake even when they were running on fumes. The demon lord patiently waited, knowing it would only take a minute or so to awaken the female. He also knew that he would have to give her his new gift then set her on her way. The witch would need her sleep, and even then, the Baron considered allowing her to take the day off from training to allow her to get in as much rest as she needed. She did have another feeding session with him, after all. And she remained valuable to him, and he did not wish to lose the witch just yet. "Awaken, my little Kanoe..."

The only sound that left Kanoe's limp form was the slurping of juices and cum squishing around cock pounding inside her. A weak gasp left her lips as more of the monster's molten cum was pumped into her womb. Her body managed to climax again despite being unconcious. Muscles tensed and trembled as her passage contracted tightly around the Baron's rod, milking the thick meat for all its worth. Her form trembled as she rested against the demon's body, cum still pumping in and oozing out of her body.

A bitter tasting fluid entered her mouth as fingers stroked her throat to ensure she swallowed the concoction. Kanoe gasped, taking slow shuddering breaths as she was forced back into a concious state. Her entire body ached. Her head throbbed. She was so tired it hurt. But her master's voice was clear, telling her to wake up. The witch tried to sit up but was too weak to do so plus the cock that impaled her left her movements limited.

Tears watered her eyes as she whimpered softly. "I'm sorry Master, I did not mean to black out..." she looked up at the Baron with pleading eyes. The witch blamed herself for her weak limitations of being a human even if it was impossible to endure the monster's bottomless hunger. Groaning, she could feel the hot seed oozing down her thighs. It was obvious a number was done to her while she was still unconcious.

"Quite no need to apologize, Kanoe. It was not your fault at all. As we say here in Hell... The spirit is willing but the flesh, heh... Well, that won't be the case for you soon enough." The Baron grinned down at his witch, gently helping her off his cock and allowed her to rest against his bloated body. "I've only need to say my piece then we'll allow you to rest, Kanoe. This beautiful goblet, you see," The demon lord gestured toward the golden cup, many jewels and gems set into it, before gripping his pudgy fingers over it, the slit on his palm opening up to reveal the tongue inside. Poised over the empty container, the Baron smiled as more of the addictive drug began to flow out, slowly filling up the goblet with the substance the witch was so hooked on. "Is all yours. Yet another gift from me to you, Kanoe. The magic within this goblet, my witch, will ensure that no matter how much you drink from it, it will never empty. Isn't that most wonderful, Kanoe?" The demon lord grinned as he then brought the goblet from the table and held it in front of her. "Drink as much as you want, as much as you crave... It will never go empty on you, I promise you that. You can have as much of me as you want, my witch."

With that, the Baron had motioned for servants on hand to aid the witch. With careful hands and watchful attention, the slaves of the demon lord helped Kanoe off her master and allowed the witch to lean onto them if she needed. "Take Kanoe back to her room, see to her needs and ensure that she is most comfortable." Given their orders, the Baron watched as his servants helped his witch back the way she had come, moving at a slow but steady pace as to not tire her out more than needed. It wasn't long before they had finally returned to her quarters and once again, she was helped into the warm bath. Once more, oils and lotions were applied to her, the handmaidens' hands hard at work as the moved over her naked body, cleaning her of the evidence of her recent activities, and allowed her to rest within the smoothing waters longer so that she would feel more at ease. Once they had judged it to be time, the servants again helped her out of the bath and dried her off with soft towels. Just as wordlessly, they chose a simple yet seductive black nightdress that left little to the imagination and helped her into it. And finally, the handmaidens helped their new superior into her luxurious bed, ensuring that she was quite comfortable and at ease before they left to stand outside her door.

And it was then that she was finally allowed to sleep. In the morning, the witch would awaken to waiting handmaidens, already prepared to help her into another dress of her own choosing before serving her breakfast, the goblet without a doubt the main course for the witch's insatiable hunger for her master's powerful drug. After satisfying herself with both breakfast and the Baron's drug, she would find herself escorted to the Baron before heading off to her lessons with the only other lieutenant, Azul, who would indeed teach her the very basics of what she had learned but not used for so long. Once her lessons were done, she would then be brought to feast with the Baron and his allies, privy to more of the politics of demons, along with news of what was happening throughout the realm, as well as bits and hints of what was going on with the war effort against the great Emperor, Avariza. Once these nightly feasts were concluded, the witch would find herself in the care of the Baron, to be used and fucked for hours. True to his words, however, the Baron did indeed exercise moderation and allowed the witch's body time to return to its normal shape before feeding voraciously upon her globes once again. Only after he was done with her did the handmaidens return to bring her unconscious body back to her room, to be bathed and put to bed again. This, for the longest time, was all Kanoe knew under the watchful care of the Baron.

And thus, ten years slowly crept past.

In the decade that had gone by, much had happened. The war against the Emperor had proceeded, surprisingly enough, with great successes. Everywhere, it seemed, Avariza's forces kept falling back, unable to hold against the onslaught of the other demon lords and their own armies. If rumors were true, both Zemerin and Tragheit, brothers to the Emperor and the Baron, had fallen as well; though, it was not clear how. As far as anyone knew, the Emperor was holed up within his great palace, either unwilling or unable to go forth and turn the tide of destruction back against the demon lords. Thus, morale was quite high in the Baron's territory, on the forefront of the war against the Emperor. Within, the servants of the Baron were quite busy as they moved around, preparing the palace for yet another great feast. And for the last ten years, the witch had been under the strict and rigorous guidance of her teacher, Azul. For ten years, he had worked her hard, pushing her to reach new heights of her potential, to help her master her powers and control. These ten years found the witch in a far stronger position than she had ever been, even during her time at Shokushu. They had not only trained her in the ways of magic. The demons of the Baron had also put her through rituals, using the Baron's ill-gotten power to make the witch much stronger than she had ever been. Oh, she appeared the same as always, but the rituals had given her many things. In accordance to the Baron's wishes, they had given her inhuman fortitude, resiliency, and stamina, along with near perfect control over shadow and fire. If she had been an amateur before, now she was a true witch in every sense of the word. More than that, they had spent ten years building her confidence and ego back up, praising and lavishing attentions and rewards upon her, reinforcing everything they did with a wish to make the witch a true lieutenant of the Baron. The demon lord did not want a slave, though that was what she was; Instead, he wished for his witch to be every bit as decisive and self-reliant as she was powerful. He wanted a woman that could speak and fight for herself instead of just another simpering little wretch. He wanted, most of all, someone who could speak to him truthfully without fear of punishment. A woman like his witch, he believed, ought to be arrogant in her power. An arrogance born out of confidence. And thus, not only did the servants of the Baron set about the task of making his witch powerful, they sought to remake her into what he wanted her to be. She was indeed far more free than she had ever been, despite being a slave to the Baron's drug.

Well, as long as she knew her place, that is.

"Ahh, my dear!" The Baron grinned as he saw his witch enter the room, truly pleased to see her as always. Even more so, he was pleased that her training was finally over at long last. Now, Azul could leave to take command of the allied armies, to direct the war efforts against Avariza. More than that, he would now have unlimited access to his dear witch, to enjoy her all he wanted. Despite being strengthened by rituals, he had not yet pushed her body to its limits just yet. Instead, he had wanted to wait until she was completely ready before they explored what she was now capable of. Like the witch, her Baron had changed much in the last few years. No longer was he bloated beyond comparison. No longer was he morbidly obese and grossly out of shape. The Baron had slowly refined his great body into something else. Instead, he was now much thinner, now well built. Now what a demon should have looked like. Great horns jutted out of his forehead, almost like a crown. His arms and legs had nothing but chiseled muscles. His body was quite built. No longer did he sit naked. Instead, the demon lord was now fond of wearing a manner of kilt, draped over his legs and left the upper half of his body nude. He was now quite an impressive sight to behold. "My servants have informed me that you've finally concluded your training... Are you prepared to take your place at my side, first of my lieutenants? Azul was quite wonderful, but now that he has gone to command my armies, the position remains empty. I trust you'll perform just as admirably as Azul did?"

The Baron grinned as he stood up, arms stretched out, beckoning for his witch to approach. "Come, I've waited so long for this moment, for you to take your rightful place as my most trusted subordinate. You well deserve it, Kanoe, given your great powers now."

The witch gasped as she watched the fluid she was so helplessly addicted to pour into the golden goblet. If she had the strength to move, she would have already been over at her master's hand, drinking all she could from the strange mouth. When the Baron explained what she was being given, her heart raced at the thought of having her master's drink at any time. Kanoe mumbled a thank you before the servants lifted her body and took her to the bath. Delicate fingers glide over her pale skin, leaving behind the shine of oils and lotions that soothed her aching and exhausted muscles. By the time she was pulled out of the pool, her eyes were half lidded and she fell unconcious the moment her head hit the soft pillows of her bed.

With the goblet of addicting fluid, the woman's own demise was now being done by her own hand. Every meal involved drinking the goblet until she take no more. The more she drank, the more she craved. Her addiction shaped her will and soon all things of her past faded from her memory. She was once more in another cycle though less harsh than being a dairy cow. Kanoe ate and attended lessons taught by Azul only to end the night in her master's arms. Her body was ravaged and feasted upon until her unconcious form was taken to be cleaned and put to bed again.

Time held no meaning to her, not even realizing it had been ten years already. Her life and memory was now nothing but serving her master to best of her ability. Despite her growing power, she only used her magic when ordered to or if the task needed it. She may be stronger, but she was still nothing but a pawn in these demonic games. She lived on her addiction and praise of her master. Every compliment made her insides quiver knowing that her master was pleased with her and would soon use her body later that night. Gradually her position was solidified and she knew that despite being human, she was far above the other demons and servants in the castle. She found herself more than willing to use her position to continue to gain praise from her master and hopefully become even closer to the Baron.

She entered the Baron's room, bowing gracefully, allowing the demon lord a long look down the depths of her massive cleavage. Her black outfit did a decent job in covering while at the same time leaving herself rather revealed and accessible should her master ever hungered for her body. Kanoe did not seem to notice the changes in the demon. Her master was always that, her master no matter what appearance he had. After so long, she would finally be able to stand her lord's side. "Yes, my lord. It honors me to finally be found worthy of this position. I will not fail." The dark witch moved closer to the Baron, standing before the large demon as she waited to be accepted by her master.

The Baron, after looking over his witch and appreciating what she had to show off, smiled down at Kanoe. "Yes, for ten long years, we've waited until you've grown into the role waiting for you. It has been a long time, Kanoe. You've been through much, learned much, advanced much. And now, the time has come for you to take the center stage as first and foremost of my lieutenants. You will find that all those under my command will answer to you, no matter what you demand of them. Revel in this, Kanoe, for power and glory are now yours for the taking." The Baron spoke as he slid a hand around the witch's back, gently guiding her through the chamber, toward his throne. "We've been quite busy with the preparations of yet another feast. Our allies are gathering for another report on the war efforts against Avariza. There is a matter of urgency, however. I would like for you to handle this, privately. But we shall discuss that soon, though." The demon lord grinned as he then seated himself on his throne, pulling Kanoe onto his lap as he did so. The witch had indeed learned to anticipate his wishes and prepare herself accordingly for them. The demon lord did indeed have such a wish.

"I do, however, have some news..." The Baron looked to the side as he beckoned someone over, another human from the look of it. Kanoe would have no doubt seen this female around the castle now and then over the years, but they had never spoken. The Baron had mentioned before that there was another human being trained as a lieutenant of his. He, too, had made it clear that this human was set below Kanoe and that the witch had no need to be jealous. The female approached the two of them, bowed as Kanoe had done so. She wore only a black corset of sleek leather, revealing her midriff and cupping only the bottom of her breasts, leaving the woman's pierced nipples clear for all to see. She too wore a leather garter belt, connected to stretch boots, both of which were black. The woman's outfit, as revealing as it was, contrasted sharply with her creamy white flesh. That wasn't all; she also sported a thick penis in between her legs, much similar to what Kanoe had; only, the woman preferred leaving it out all the time. "This is Lilith... She too recently completed her training, the same as you. I've chosen her to serve as your aide. She will do all that you ask of her, without question... Is that not so, Lilith?"

The woman bowed again, and as she looked up at Kanoe, Lilith gave the witch a nod. "Yes, Lord Glotoneria. I exist only to serve my lady, and through her, you." The demon lord grinned as he beckoned her even closer, watching as Lilith moved to stand in front of the two. "Very good. She will assist you in everything, do what is necessary of her, even give her life up in exchange for you, if need be. Her duty to me is to ensure that you remain able to perform your duty to me. I trust the two of you will work together well, for my sake." The demon lord then dismissed Lilith, who bowed her way out of the chamber, wandering off elsewhere until she was summoned by either her master or the witch. Glotoneria, on the other hand, returned his attention to Kanoe. "Beginning today, you shall be sleeping in my personal quarters. From now on, you shall share my bed." The Baron smiled as he slid his hand down the witch's cheek, lavishing personal attention upon her. "Before leaving, Azul saw to it that you would be superbly supported by the most able of administrators and operatives. They are already well under way and performing with the usual efficiency... I've had to limit our time together in the past. No longer, Kanoe."

Glotoneria grinned as his hand soon moved down, cupping a heavy glove in the palm of his hand, fondling her as he resumed speaking. "Your duty to me, as mentioned before... You will be checking into any matter I ask of you, much like Azul had done for me. But beyond that, you will be seeing to my needs. You've been given many things, but most especially the fortitude and stamina of a demon... I expect you to be able to keep up with me. Now that you've a great deal more time to spend, you shall be spending that in my company." The Baron smiled as he envisioned the witch performing all manners of lewd things for him, willingly carrying out every order he gave her because of the wondrous drug she was so addicted to. Despite her position within the hierarchy, she was truly to be nothing less than the Baron's personal fuck toy. And yet, the witch wouldn't see it like that. She would only believe that the Baron was heaping even greater honors upon her. "You shall be my concubine, Kanoe." The demon lord spoke as he leaned in toward Kanoe, hand trailing down her chest and in between her legs, fingers slipping through the outfit's specially prepared holes and into the witch's cunt, already drenched with juices thanks to the drug that now kept her permanently prepared for her master. "Ah, yes... I believe I have a mission for you. Are you prepared to hear about it now, Kanoe?"

Her eyes were only on her great and powerful master. The mere sight of his demonic form left her insides trembling with desire and need. This was the source of her addiction and now she standing so close it she could nearly taste it. Seeing the Baron take a seat, Kanoe's hands were already parting the skirt of her robe. She allowed herself to be pulled onto his lap, feeling the pulsing meat even through his kilt.

Kanoe's sex was bare, knowing that her master could desire her body at any moment of any day. A soft moan escaped her as a hand slid between her legs and began to stroke the large truck that was hidden beneathe Glotoneria's clothing. She smiled soflty as she leaned back, resting against her master's body.

The dark witch did not even rise as Lilith was called. She looked over this servant that would belong to her. Compared to her beauty, this one was of no threat to her. Her eyes fell on the long thick shaft hanging between the woman's legs. It was nowhere near as impressive as the Baron's but it was still a sight to behold. She had no use for the servant so she said nothing to Lilith and soon the other woman was dismissed, leaving her alone with the demon lord.

The next thing Glotoneria said made her eyes grow wide. "Ooohhh..." she moaned as her insides shivered with glee. Sleeping with her master every night, her mind was bubbling with erotic fantasies that would soon become reality. "Ooohhh... My Baron.." she cooed, pressing closer as she pulled down her robe, allowing the monster to fondle her nectar filled tit. The talk about enduring his hunger and needs sent her sex quivering as juices ran down her thighs. Her hand took a firmer grip of the hardening rod, stroking it with renewed vigor. Then he called her his concubine and Kanoe's world went upside down.

"Ahhhnnn... Oh god!" she came hard over herself, gasping with untold pleasure and bliss from this wonderful news. Already losing control, her other hand was already stroking her clit and squirting sex, stroking the growing flames of lust further. Her master was already pushing his fingers into her body, causing her body to arch as she fully accepted anything he had to offer her. The drug soaked into her already dripping walls, feeding and strengthening her addiction further. "Ohh.. Y-Yes... I will do anything for you Lord Glotoneria.." her hips ground against his fingers as she tried to listen as best as she could.

"Very good!" The demon lord smiled as he toyed with his favorite slave, watching as her superbly trained body gave in to the pleasure it could no longer do without. He knew his witch would certainly do as he ask of her, absolutely anything at all. Perhaps more than anyone else, she was quite deep inside the Baron's power. "A certain ally of ours is being represented by his daughter, a Princess of high standing in this realm of ours. She was due to arrive yesterday, but she has not shown up yet. Perhaps her delegation has been delayed but... I dare not leave it up to chance." The Baron spoke even as he began to disrobe the witch completely, helping her out of her clothes and leaving them in a pile on the floor. The demon lord too helped Kanoe up into a sitting position, where she could straddle her master instead of resting within his arms. Without any further obstacles in the way, the Baron smiled at his Kanoe as he pulled his kilt open, revealing the hard cock his witch had been trying to please. "Ahhh, come..." The Baron purred as he gripped Kanoe's shapely hips, guiding her up until she rested above the straining meat before her master began to push her down onto him. Still grinning, the Baron watched as his witch was slowly impaled on the thick cock, as she had been many times before, and it never ceased to arouse the Baron further.

Once his witch was fully impaled on his cock, the Baron allowed her a moment to rest and took the opportunity to go on with his debriefing, knowing that his Kanoe would not allow her master to go unheeded. "We received confirmation that the Princess did indeed arrive at our city, just outside the Palace. There was a lead, however... I sent an agent to look into it, and he returned with nothing but wild babblings and insane rumors. It may be that the Princess does not wish to be found just yet." The Baron shrugged before cupping one of Kanoe's mounds in his hands, lifting it gently and slurping his tongue against the teat, teasing the nectar out of it through arousal alone. "Whatever the case, we still know of her last known location. You will take Lilith with you and persuade the Princess to accompany the two of you back to my Palace. I imagine it won't be easy, given her... ah, salacious activities... But you must not fail me, Kanoe. Return with the Princess and I shall reward you. You shall have anything you ask of me, no matter how great it may be. Nothing will be denied to you."

The demon lord smiled, knowing the allure of such a prize would be too great for the drugged witch and would work well with her. "You will go and find the Princess, as soon as I am satisfied with you." The Baron purred before closing his lips down on the teat, sucking mightily on the heavy globe, helping himself to the nectar within her breasts. The Baron slurped and slurped at his witch, taking as much as he could before releasing the abused nipple from his mouth. He then did the same to the other breast, taking more and more of her nectar. Even as the demon lord did so, he did not forget about his witch. Glotoneria, as he enjoyed the bounty of her breasts, had been bouncing the witch up and down on his thick shaft, pounding her down onto it without a care, knowing that her magically enhanced body would be able to take it easily. His servants had not given the witch many things only to allow her to remain so weak after all. If anything, they had worked hard to ensure that she could give as good as she could take it, the magic of her body allowing her to serve as a true lover to the Baron. They had repeatedly told her to do everything within her power to ensure the Baron was satisfied and that meant not being submissive; his servants had done their work with Kanoe superbly well after all.

Not only that, but long hours spent with the Baron daily had taught the witch her master's moods and what to do. Indeed, as pleased as he was now, she would know that he wants her to play along with him, to use all of her skills to please the demon lord, to ride the monster she now called master. It would be time to see how far she had come now, to see how well she could keep up with the Baron now that she had stamina and endurance to match his own. "Come, you know this well enough by now, my concubine... Use me to your heart's desires just as I shall use you to my own. Let us enjoy each others until we become one in pleasure!"

"Uhhhnnnnn! Yessss... Yesss my Lord!" she groaned loudly as her body was impaled on the monster's thick penis. Her eyes rolled back as her master's pulsing meat demanded her undivided attention. Her tight velvet walls clinged around the rod as more and more of it filled her body before finally piercing into her womb. The dark witch could say nothing as every breath left as a grunt and moan of pure lust. It was unknown if the slave was even listening to her master's orders at this point.

Kanoe did not even take a moment to rest, already rising and falling on her master's meat as the Baron began to tease her nectar from her already engorged teats. The witch moaned, arching her body so that the demon lord could feast on her breasts. Juices slurped as she continued to impale herself on the monster's cock. Glotoneria soon took things into his own hands as he gripped the witch's hips and began to slam her down onto the giant spike. Kanoe's blissful wails echoed off the walls as she came again and again. But the loyal slave did not forget her role as her master's concubine.

Reaching down behind her, she would grabbed her master's swollen sac. Channeling her dark magic, she began to fondle and stroke the monster's balls as pleasure was fed directly into them. She even squeezed gently as if trying to force her lord to cum. Not to end things quickly but rather so the monster could be on his way to cumming inside her again and again. She wanted nothing more than to be completely filled with this demon's vile seed. Her other hand rested over her abdomen, channeling mana into herself so that her inner walls contracted harder to the point of practically sucking the monster's cock with her dripping wet sex.

Her breasts were already swelling to compensate for the Baron's relentless hunger. But the witch did not care. Swollen tits and being covered in seed while in the nude was a like a badge of honor for the sex driven slave. If she had a choice, she would never even bother getting cleaned up and would just walk about with the Baron's seed dripping down her luscious body. Grinding her hips back and forth with each stroke, she used all her training and skills to ensure they both were always at the peak of pleasure. Part of her wished this would never end so she did not have to leave him to go find this princess she was supposed to bring back.

The Baron smiled as he watched his witch making use of her magic for the one purpose he had trained her so much for, to satisfy her master. There was no denying it, the way his Kanoe was using her magic to heighten his pleasure was the very reason she had remained as his most favorite slave for all these years. Well, that and the fact her nectar seemed to never run out, her swollen breasts always producing more and more for his great hunger. Yes, he couldn't remember a time when he was so famished, a time when he had consumed virtually everything in a futile attempt to assuage his never-ending hunger. Then Avariza had come with such a great prize. The Emperor had not gotten what he wanted but the fool had left Kanoe behind. She didn't just represent a renewed hope of standing against the great Emperor; potentially, she was a weapon that would allow the Baron to ascend to even greater heights. Ah, how the witch would have loved it, the thought of being concubine to a god. Yes, soon... all of his plans would come to fruition. All he needed was to keep raising allies, to prepare for the future. As soon as the armies he had raised, led by his loyal commander Azul, finally prevail over Avariza and dragged the fool back in chains, the Baron would devour his own brother. Then, with much greater powers, he would turn against his own father and the rest of the family, consuming them one after another until... The realm was his alone to rule.

"My dear Kanoe... I trust you above all others. I expect you to keep this a secret between the two of us..." Glotoneria began, still bouncing his witch up and down on his thick meat, absolutely loving the sensations of her pussy sucking down on his cock. Nectar still dripping down his chin, the demon had finally allowed his witch's swollen tits to rest easy for now, almost hypnotized by the way nectar still leaked out of her, running down the witch's flesh. "Once that pretender, Avariza, finally falls before Azul and his forces... The tide of destruction shall shift very quickly. Once my brother is out of the way, I shall wage war on the Marquis, on my father. With the old bastard out of the way," Glotoneria grinned as he peered at his Kanoe, pressing her even closer to him. "There will be no one in my way and this world shall be mine to rule! I will be a god among demons, and you... My Kanoe, shall be my queen." Oh yes, the Baron would make his witch, a human, queen above all demons. It was in thanks to her mana that he had been given the opportunity to put together such a grand plan, after all. She deserved nothing less. "We shall rule Hell together, the two of us." It was then that the demon slurped off some of the nectar from between her breasts, before sliding his tongue up the witch's neck.

It didn't take long, under the witch's magical attention, for the demon lord to finally come; his hot seed gushing into her womb just as it had done so many times before, with the tightening inner walls stopping any of his seed from spilling out. If the witch thought it was a badge of honor to be seen around in the nude, with her globes swollen from his attention, covered in her master's seed... Then Glotoneria himself saw it as living, breathing art. Truly, his witch was his masterpiece, and it was in his opinion that she was at her finest and most beautiful with heavy breasts and a swollen belly, full of his seed. It carried a message in itself, he felt, that here was a woman who belonged to him so completely that she had surrendered everything to him. A most provocative message, indeed. And it never failed to send the demon lord into a lust-filled haze, desiring his witch once again. This time around, he did not have to hold back at all. Glotoneria smiled down at his witch, immensely pleased with her as he watched her belly bulge with the hot seed within her womb. The demon lord did not leave it at just that. Glotoneria kept on ravaging his witch, using her body to bring himself to another orgasm, and another. It was only after he saw Kanoe with such a full belly, the demonic magic of the rituals keeping her in such a pleasant shape and preventing her from getting any stretch marks at all, allowing her to eventually return to her usual shape without any ill effects. Even then, the Baron knew that his witch wasn't tired, not when she had been given so many gifts to allow her to keep up with her master.

"Ahh, my Kanoe! You will keep all that seed in your womb, won't you? You know how much it pleases me to see you so full of my seed... Why, you've never looked so beautiful than when you're like this!" The Baron purred with his witch, a hand rubbing her bloated stomach lovingly. It was the knowledge that the way she looked meant that she was nothing less than his whore, nothing more than a fuck toy for him to play with and use as he pleased, that he loved most of all. "Perhaps you should go without the use of your robes this time, my dear. Let all gaze upon your beauty and understand that you alone have my full favor. Let the demons worship their future queen..." Given how close she was to him, the Baron knew that there wasn't a single soul in all the kingdom that hadn't heard of his witch. And given how she so loved to please him, he knew that she wouldn't deny his subjects anything as well. It would do wonders for his popularity, allowing the demons within his territory a rare opportunity to violate their future queen. "It is most important that we keep our subjects happy, is it not? Yes, while you and Lilith are out looking for the wayward Princess... If my subjects desires your body, and how could they not? It would be most wonderful if you made them as happy as you have made me, my Kanoe." The Baron grinned as he slowly helped his witch off his thick cock, knowing she would do as he asked of her. The drug would certainly make sure of it.

"Ohhhhhh! My Lord!" she reared her head back and screamed at the thought of being at her master's side as his queen. It mattered little who was to be slain or conquered. All that mattered was remaining with the demon and his addicting drug. Kanoe came hard as her imagination went wild with thoughts of being his queen. She came again and again as the monster fed on her fat tits and filled her belly with hot cum.

Groaning softly, the cock slurped right out of her body as she was given further orders to please all servants that wished her. With how much the Baron wanted her body, the servants would no doubt jump at the opportunity to taste the witch's mana enriched nectar. Belly and tits swollen with seed and nectar, every step Kanoe took caused her breasts to sway back and forth. Her heart skipped a beat upon hearing she could go without her robes. She stood proudly despite being covered in sweat and seed. Nectar dribbled down her still quivering thighs as she bowed as much as her belly would allow. "Thank you my Lord, I shall search for the Princess."

The searching did not last long as upon leaving her master, there were already many servants awaiting their turn to feast on her body. All the demons were created by Glotoneria which only meant they all had their own hungers that required satisfaction. Kanoe's world would be turned upside down as she was led from monster to monster, sucking and fucking in an never ending cycle. Despite her training, even she was being worn down by so many sex starved monsters. Soon she would grow too weary to even walk and be layed out on a table where two lines would form, one at her head and the other between her thighs. Kanoe's world revolved around her master's orders to please every servant but the order did not say that the monsters could take more than one turn with her.

"My lady!" A voice echoed over the grunts and moans. "Lady Shade!" The voice grew stronger as demons were suddenly shoved aside, revealing the presence of Lilith, Kanoe's personal servant. She glared at the rest of the demons, who were awaiting their turn with the Baron's concubine. "She has a task to do for Lord Glotoneria now. You can attend to her later!" Lilith growled, summoning magic to her hands as she suddenly blasted the lot of them away, before turning to the two she had shoved aside. "You two! Follow me and carry her, gently!" Unable to stand up to the strong witch, the demons bowed and helped Kanoe off the table, following her servant as they carried her along. It wasn't long before they finally returned to the witch's bedroom, or at the very least, until her things was moved into Glotoneria's personal quarters. For now, it would have to do. The witch was laid down on her bed and the demons dismissed.

Lilith sighed as she seated herself on the side of the bed, beside Kanoe. "For someone so powerful, you really could do with learning some self-control..." The woman smiled as she then used her magic to put the witch into a deep sleep, before sealing the room with dark sorcery. Now that she had some privacy, the lesser witch got to work, using her own magic to undo the damage the Baron and his servants had done to her. It took her some time but eventually, Lilith sat back into one of the witch's chairs, staring at the woman as she slept on still, her body back to the way it had been before she had been ravaged by the Baron. Even then, it hadn't been easy and the lesser witch was rather tired after all that spell weaving. "You had better be worth it, Kanoe. Otherwise, the master is going to be quite angry with you. I didn't slave away for years, a slave to that grotesque Baron, just to save a useless whore like you." Lilith grumbled as she waited for the witch to awake on her own.

Self control was not the issue as she would follow any order her master gave to the letter. If she was to be nothing but a sex toy for the Baron's entire army, she would do so without hesitation. Kanoe swallowed another mouthful of hot seed as more filled her tight ass when Lilith arrived. Her new servant made short work of the demons and took the completely dazed and exhausted witch into her room where she could rest and recover.

"Uhhhnnnn.." she stirred but did not wake as magic was channeled and her body was slowly cleaned and restored. Another spell ensured that Kanoe would fall into a deep slumber. It would be several hours but eventually the dark witch would stir and slowly sit up. Looking around, she realized she still had a task to do and began to get up. "Lilith? What are we doing here? We must find the Princess... Must please his servants..." she moaned softly at the thought of being taken down another train like that one again. Kanoe was displeased to find that her body was restored and cleaned. The Baron would be most angry with her to find that she no longer had his seed inside her. She needed to hurry and make him happy again so she could feast on that wonderful drug again.

"I don't think so." Lilith scoffed, staring at the witch as she got up. "We're not doing any more of Lord Glotoneria's bidding. That sick fuck can do his dirty work himself. You're done with him." The lesser witch smiled as she got up and approached her 'mistress'. "Ah, but you don't even care about anything I'm saying, right? All you can think about is making that bastard happy and that means following his orders." The woman chuckled as she wrapped her hand around the hard cock between her legs and held it out for Kanoe. "Well, if you're so set on making the Baron's happy, why don't you lie back down then? If it'll make you happy, I'll take advantage of you... He introduced me as one of his servants, after all... And you believe him more than you trust me, don't you?" Lilith smiled as she crawled onto the bed, pushing Kanoe back down against the pillows.

The lesser witch smiled as she held Kanoe down, the drug preventing her from doing anything to get herself out of trouble. "Now, now... I spent a lot of my mana getting you all cleaned up. It's only fair that you give me back some of that." The woman chuckled as she fondled Kanoe's swollen tits, caressing them softly with her hands as she suddenly latched onto a teat, sucking softly on it. Soon, nectar began to flow into her mouth and the lesser witch suckled on it, feeling mana flowing into her body as well. She certainly couldn't blame the Baron for keeping her around so long, not when it was practically tantamount to having a source of near limitless power. Ah, but she knew she couldn't enjoy this for much longer, not when she felt a familiar presence approaching. Summoning up some of her replenished magic, the woman smiled as she cast a spell around the witch's waists, forcing them over her head and bounding them together by magic. Straddling her now, Lilith chuckled as she slid her cock in between Kanoe's breasts, and pushed the heavy globes together. The lesser witch moaned aloud as she began to slide her cock in and out between the woman's breasts, absolutely loving it.

The witch was not fond of the attitude at all. Her eyes barely even registered the cock that Lilith was now stroking. Her mana was already flowing, about to show this servant her place when she mentioned making the Baron happy which meant keeping his subjects happy. Lilith was one of those servants. "I..." she trembled, unable to disobey, "I must please all servants of my Lord."

Her worries began to fade as she focused on accomplishing at least one of the orders that were given. She obeyed Lilith and layed back down on the bed. Kanoe's eyes closed as her lips parted in a soft moan. Fingers stroked her sensitive orbs causing them to firm and swell up once again. "Uhhnnn.." Nectar flowed freely into the servant's eager lips, feeding her the mana enriched fluids. The dark witch writhed as pleasure rippled through her entire body as more and more pressure was released through the engorged teat.

The servant was quick to use the mana she gained to bind her not that it was needed. Kanoe would please her servant for as long as the woman wished. She was helpless as she obeyed her master's will to the letter. "Oh god.." she moaned, feeling the pulsing meat slide between her her luscious orbs. Both women were soon moaning loudly as the thick rod oozed precum all over her chest.