The Wanderers

[Balthier]

Alexandrite, so that was her name. Exzel would remember that. Use that, possibly before Zorn could. A useful piece of information to remember. Zorn, had one sister, perhaps Exzel could 'get to know,' the other one. She could make a powerful addition to her collection. Also, maybe somewhere deep down, Exzel had some level of sympathy for Daimond. She didn't exactly want to see what Zorn would do with her, if he could even beat her. She was powerful... Exzel would use a more indirect route, one she excelled at.

Nonetheless, she could give him the release he seemed to need with his old enemy now, and this way, everyone won. Zorn got to work out some of his aggression, and Exzel got to endear herself more for this... roleplay. That was proving to be fun anyways.

There was a certain appeal, to being held down. Used for someone's desire. Overpowered. In the past, it had not been enjoyable, because she had been made to do it. Now, she was living her own life, and there was a certain thrill to it. She could see the appeal, perhaps, because she knew she had enough power to stop it or leave if she wanted. But the play that was unfolding here, turned her on. She kept her legs clamped shut, but felt herself getting wet. Especially feeling the desire from all the eyes, knowing she looks goods, being an object of desire, due to her nature, she drank it in.

"I'll never submit to you! Never! Let. Me. Go!"

Edited 6 hours ago by Balthier

[SataiRolePlayingGuy]

Demons were demons, while there were of course differences in individuals and subcultures, just like humans, there were aspects that were much closer to universal.  Subtle signs of desire growing in ‘Alexandrine’, that may not have only been directed towards their master.  If it had just been another guard, they would already tried to join in, but they remained still.  Waiting for any sign of approval.  They knew there was at least a chance, as long as they did not anger Zorn.

Zorn would decide whether or not to let them share based on Exzel’s reaction.  He could feel her growing desire.  Not quite yet, but perhaps soon he would act.  Though maybe he could test what Exzel wanted, her more subtle reactions behind the act she played.

It was enjoyable, Zorn probably did not have the resources or power to make Exzel truly submit, if he did not consider her an ally an equal.  He could overpower the true Diamond Sorceress this way either.  He had been lucky to capture her sister while she was hurt and unconscious.  Then slowly twist her with a mix of punishment and reward, as well as the help of a succubus who was no longer in his castle.  But he could get a taste of it.  “Hmph, I wonder how different you and her are.  You should see how she acts around me now.”  He still tried to keep her pinned down with his own power.  But gave a warning/tease, to her and the guards.  “I reward those who serve me well…not just your sister…”. He clung to her, but looked up at the guards.  “If she resists too much, help me pin her down.  I will let you two share in the treat of our old enemy.”  They were not aware of the act, no idea of the demon she really was.  He would keep them from being too rough with her.  But unless Exzel gave a hint she did not want it, he would let them join in, but it remained to be seen how they would share.  Turns?  Combination?  A mix?

[Balthier]

Exzel was a good actress. Her facial expression was horrified, as she imagined Daimond would be. Her mind raced, Daimond was a magic user. Could she do something to mimic her powers to make the struggle more realistic? After struggling a moment longer, she tried something. She gathered her focus, even as she felt Zorn's member against her, raising her bodies need for intimate contact. It took a lot out of her to manifested magic in a way she normally didn't, but she gave it a go.

"Black Daimond shield!"

She summoned a shadow magic shield in the shape of a daimond, to throw Zorn up and off of her. She climbed to her feet quickly, bringing the shadowy black daimond shaped shield forward to her arm, and tried to cover her breasts with her arms, loathed as she was her legs spread I to a combat stance as she faced the Zorn and his retainers, the heat between her legs subtly glistening.

This could be a fun workout, on top of what pleasures her demon body was starting to crave.

"A trick! My sister is dead! And even if she wasn't she'd never join you!"

In a defensive stance, her eyes darted between the three, ready to put up a convincing struggle. She was getting slightly tired, maintaining a specific person's appearance was draining, so her breathing was getting deep from the wrestling with Zorn on top of keeping Daimonds appearance.

[SataiRolePlayingGuy]

Zorn was caught off guard by the surprise trick from Exzel, still he believed this was part of their game.  She perhaps wanted to be overpowered, it was not uncommon for demon women to desire that from their mates, though Exzel’s past probably complicated it for her.  That sort domination needed the right treatment, or the right woman for them to actually enjoy it.

But he caught himself and the guards moved in, to pincer her in.  Though they studied her for the moment. Human women were a pleasant prize, but you had to be careful with Magical Girls.  Zorn kept calling the bluff.  “She is nearby, maybe I’ll let you meet soon.”  It was mostly part of the game.  If it was the real Alexandrine that was more likely, but he was less likely to call Emiri out join in this little game.

Then an order to the guards.  “Don’t underestimate her.  But she is a prize like her sister.  Go ahead and see if she will submit to either of you, if I don’t get her first.”  Everyone in the castle knew about Emiri, knew not to be too aggressive with her if they had a chance to have any fun with her.  She was in a special place, not Zorn’s equal at all but belonged to him.  Certain arrangements had been made as she gave in to all the manipulations.

That all meant the guards had an idea of what they could and could not do to ‘Alexandrine’.  They slowly circled her but made sure both sides of the hall remained blocked.  Zorn could see her getting tired, this might not take long.  Would the disguise last?  Or would the guards find out about the demon they were hoping to mate with, one far out of their league, but maybe she would allow it as part of the formalities of the alliance they formed, as a special occasion and favor to her ally?

For now he let one of the guards move first.  Big, muscular, pitch black skin, glowing red eyes and two large horns on his head.  He charged her, attempting to break the shield, if it got in the way.  The other stood behind her, admiring the figure, but watching to see how his companion’s attack went, ready to attack an opening.  Zorn watched as well, prepared to move, but willing to let his guards have some fun first, if they succeeded and Exzel was willing to mate with one or both.

[Balthier]

Though it was not Daimond's kind of move perhaps, Exzel improvised, turning her black daimond shield into a swirling mass of shadow tendrils that folded around the first guard, wrapping around him and dropping him to the ground as the tentacles squeeze around him. She turned with lightning quickness to the other guard and crouched in a low stance, one arm acrossed her chest to protecther assets, sure he would make his move next. The shadow magic would keep the other occupied for a minute or two. She was still playing the part as she thought Diamond would, to the best of her abilities. This was proving to be such a fun visit.

As the second guard charged she removed the arm from her breasts, caught his wrists with ber hands, even as her chest bounced free, and wrestled the guard. Making some girly struggling sounds in Diamond's voice, she played up her part, throughly enjoying herself. Of course her backside was open as she grappled with the guard, and she was aware, and let it be. Were she herself, she would have rolled on her back and thrown the second guard at Zorn. But she was Diamond now, and this form was taking a lot of energy to maintain so convincingly. As her tight ass and bare back worked as she wrestled, she hoped Zorn was enjoying the performance.

"Let's me out of here! You'll never claim me!"

[SataiRolePlayingGuy]

It was a lovely view.  No matter how much he hated Alexandrine, he could appreciate a woman’s body.  Her’s was appealing, as was her sister’s and the woman who ended up the mother of his potential child.  Exzel’s true form was as well.  His eyes lingered on her rear.  Should he give that attention the last time today?  Maybe she would appreciate two or all three holes filled at the same time.  He would not be surprised if she was trying to encourage him to claim one of them, while pretending she hated the idea and making them work for it.  It was amusing how she tried to keep her breasts covered.

She was getting creative in her power use.  But how much more could she do while maintaining the form.  “You will change your mind.  How many times have I seen it?”  He gloated, making an observation Exzel had probably seen with humans she chose to play with as well.  They fought so hard, but when they were taking sexually, how many times did the woman have that look of pure pleasure in their eyes?  Give up all resistance?  That eager moaning?  Occasionally even actively willingly participate?  It was not every time, but it was more common than one would think.  It was one of things that he considered when deciding to let them live after he was done.  Sometimes he did, sometimes he did not, but the harder it was for them to pretend they hated it after it was done, the more likely he would spare them.  Though Emiri was the only he claimed, kept, twisted her into his loyal weapon and more.

He would leave the first guard where he was for now.  He would probably be released, when the fun began.  It was probably time.  Make an attack, but take her, if she could not fight it off.  He gave a look and nod to the second guard.  This was probably going to lead to something both of them desired.

The second guard tried to wrestle control, take the grip of Exzel’s arms and keep her in place.  Zorn meanwhile crouched and leapt forward with great force.  he aimed his elbow at her back, attempting to disorient her, maybe lean down a little.  If it worked, he would grip her hips.  Press forward.  He would leave it somewhat up to chance, and her exact position, and maybe Exzel if she shifted position at all, claim whichever hole was easier.  He would find pleasure with either, then they could find out what one or both guards might do,

[Balthier]

Daimond Exzel took the hit as she though a human would, and allowed herself to be knocked of ballance an leaned toward as she grappled guard 2. She had to move one leg forward to stop herself from falling flat, exposing her intimate area to Zorn. She gasped loudly as she felt his iron grip on her hips. Diamond's voice shouting, "Let me go! Unhand me you devil! I'll make you pay, I swear, get off of me!"

Her breasts bounced as she tried unsuccessfully to shake off the demons. Putting herself in Daimond's place, Exzel was able to summon up the appropriate rage in her voice, as well as a few tears that fell to the ground.

Her scream echoed down the hallway as she felt Zorn lean forward. Felt his grith stretching her pussy. While Exzel felt a thrill, she acted as Daimond thrashing wildly.

"No! Stop! Don't you dare! Get out of me!"

Her velvety walls clenched around Zorn with a gush of wetness, even as she struggled. Diamond terrified, but inner Exzel relishing the pleasure of it all.

[SataiRolePlayingGuy]

Zorn let out a satisfied grunt as he penetrated again.  Similar yet gave another impression with her disguise.  Looking forward to seeing where took the act as things went.  The guard secured her arms as she off balance, but would wait to see what happened, letting his lord have the fun for now, but enjoyed the sight.  There was some appeal to just watching the two have sex, but he would have to find a way to relieve his own lust if he was not given a turn or chance to join in.  But for now he just watched to see if Zorn was right that would start enjoying it soon enough.

”I’ve been waiting years to do this.”  He said lustfully, his desire for both his old enemy and the demon pretending to be her.  His grip tightened on her hips, almost strong enough for the claws to draw blood.  After plunging all the way in, he paused for just a second, before aggressively thrusting out, his hateful lust for Alexandrine taking over.  “Take it, Sorceress.”  He grunted.  “Are you like the others….hmm?”  It was going to be an act either way, but he would enjoy trying to be her ‘submit’, love it, admit he was satisfying her.