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The Fall Of An Aasimar	By : Eisrabe81 Category: +A through F > Dungeons & Dragons Views: 4997 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Dungeons and Dragons, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. This story contains original characters, but many names of places, spells, monsters, etc are from D&D.

Chapter List
- 1-Prologue
- 2-Day 1
- 3-Day 2
- 4-Day 3
- 3
- 4
When I finally fall asleep I start dreaming again. First I am in Mt. Celestial and feel good. My Angelic Guide tells me to endure, that help is underway, but also false friends.
I wake up from hands touching my body, massaging my breasts. I nearly start to scream as the needles in my tits get pushed around again. Esmeralda's mouth covers mine, muffling my moans of pain.
“Sssh! I will help you a bit. I can remove the clamps, but it will hurt a lot and I need to muffle you for it.”
Without waiting for a response she sits down on my face, her hairless pussy right in my mouth. I try to protest, but I am still sleepy and in pain and my mouth is now effectively gagged, so I just shout into her pussy arousing her.
Then I feel her hands on my right boob and I start panicking. I just want to die! Why can't she just kill me? She grabs the clamp and starts opening it. She is barely strong enough to open it and as she struggles, she moves it around a lot and with it my nipple and the needle in it. The pain nearly makes me faint again and my muffled screams nearly make her come.
Finally the clamp comes off and I pant and moan into the pussy, unable to even wiggle a bit, so exhausted I am. New sweat is running down my body and I feel her hands on my left boob now.
I plea into her pussy as she massages my left boob and then tries to get a good grab on the second clamp. I can feel the tremble of her arm muscles in my whole tit as it gets wiggled around by her straining muscles. The other clamp gets off eventually, but she is not done. I guess she wants to come now.
Her fingers play with my nipples and pinches and presses them. She tries to get the needle out if my nipple, but she also moves the dozens of needles in my large boobs, making me scream into her loudly. She finally gets it out and by the time the second one is out, too, I stopped screaming out of exhaustion.
She is close to coming and now she rearranges herself on my face to place her clit on my lip. Then she starts massaging my tits again until my moans make her come.
Satisfied, she kisses me and goes into her corner again. I fall unconscious and this time I get visited by the voice, giving me more gifts. I can see even in magic darkness and I can create it, too. Also now I can summon a weapon out of thin air.
I wake up relatively refreshed and the pain in my tits subsided. Looking up into the mirror I see my still sweat-glistening hairless body. The far stretched legs, my overstretched abs and the wings that are pinned down.
I try to stretch my upper body a bit more pressing up my belly. The needles in my body move and I grid my teeth to not scream in pain. But I manage to stretch until the hook in my ass falls out and I can get my arms in front of me.
As careful as I can I start to remove the barbed wire. Now I need to get the wire from my legs and the hooks out of my wings. My now free arms can reach the hooks right by my head and more a bit to the side. It is straining to get them free, but I manage to do it.
Now I can move my nude body a bit down and reach my legs. They have been in this position for hours and I am barely able move them. But I manage to twist them out of the barbed wires. I remove the ring-gag in for the first time in days I can move my mouth again.
Now I can get the last hooks out of my wings and I lie down, panting, sweat-dripping and trying to regain my breath. I use my lay on hands to heal me and repair the damage the wires and hooks did. Then I stand up. Or try to. I grunt as my legs try to carry my weight and I fall down again. After a few tries I can stand and look around.
Esmeralda is still in her corner, fast asleep after she got what she wanted from me. I go over to her, behind her and hug her from behind. She wakes up half, still thinking she is in a dream.
“All is good, just be quiet”, I say as I lay my arms around her. Our nude bodys pressed against each other, I start to choke her with a crossed arms choke. I suppress my screams as her body grinds against my skin and the needles under it. As she was surprised during her sleep, her struggling quickly ends and I lay her, now not breathing, body down.
I don't feel any regret after what she did to me and I try to summon a weapon. It is easier than I thought and seconds later I have a rapier in my hand. I can also use it as a spellcasting focus and I cast darkness with it.
I realize that I regained all my spellslots and have even more than before. As I go upstairs, I see the men in a room, about the size of the dungeon and most are asleep. Some are sitting and talking. The room is dimly lit, so they don't see the unnatural darkness I create. I can kill the first man with one hit, but the second can start to scream, before I can kill him with a second strike.
The men jump up and are now alarmed. They look around wide eyed and as a third man dies from my rapier and a divine smite they realize they are under attack.
They scream and some try to get out, others try to find weapons. The room has two doors, but both seem to be locked, as I stab a man who tries to open it. There were eight of them in this room, and only four are still living. Two grabbed their weapons and the other two try to open the doors and scream for help.
The men with weapons are blind and they just flail their weapons around. I pierce one and smite him and quickly dispatch the other, as I evade his unaimed attack and counter with two quick stabs. Just when I kill the second last guy in the room, a door opens and the other men burst into the room.
Now seven armed guys, one of which is the leader and the other is my former captain, look at the darkness I created. Six start swinging around with daggers from which a nasty looking poison drips, but the leader turns around and shouts:
“Hey this is your job!”
I don't have time to think about it. I retreat towards the staircase, but I get cut once and the poison tries to slow me down again. It is a superficial cut to my weapon arm and I can kill the guy in return with another smite, but the poison hurts a lot.
I kill another man, as I see something enter, I have never seen but heard about. It looks like a over eight foot tall lizard man with greenish gray scales and barbed all over its body. It looks right at me and I nearly freeze in panic. It has a huge dick which is also covered in hundreds of tiny barbs.
As I retreat a bit the demon lounges at me. I can hit it with my rapier and smite it with my most powerful smite but as it collides with me, screaming in pain, it knocks the weapon out of my hand and grapples me. Thousands of barbs all over its body pierce and ravage my nude skin and collide with the needles still in my body. Getting bear-hugged and scraped over its barbs, flailing my skin off, I scream in pain and loose concentration on the darkness spell.
Then I feel a dagger enter my back and the poison knocks me unconscious.
Healing energy rushes through my body and I wake up. My skin is still in pain and as I lie on the ground and as I try moving I feel that I am paralyzed. The poison is till in my body and creates a burning pain in my whole body. Fingers carefully open my eyelids and I see the leader and the demon stand over me.
“Take her down again, boys.”
Two men grab me, one under the arms the other my legs. My lithe body is carried down without problems and I get dumped down in the middle of the room.
The leader kneels down and picks my head up, resting it in his naked lap. He carefully opens my mouth and inserts the ring-gag again. All I can do, as he is doing this, is to silently cry new tears and look up into his eyes. He has a nearly sympathetic look, as he caresses my face and says:
“I wanted to spare this surprise guest for later, but now that you find out, he can make us happy, can't he? Look at him, he is all too eager to get into you. When his dick destroys your pussy, just tell yourself that it will be a lot worse, once he gets to fuck your anus!”
He loughs and I try to scream in horror, but the poison does only allow a little quickening of breathing and more sweating, as I panic even more.
Then he holds my head in a way, that I can look down my body. Past my huge tits and flat abdomen, between my legs and in front of my hairless pussy sits the demon. Its dick is erect now and I want to throw up. It is as large as my forearm, both in length and in girth. I can't imagine how it could fit into me and that is without all those barbs. It also gets wider at its tip, so that at its base it is as wide as my wrist, but towards the tip it gets as wide as my forearm muscles. It will be hard to get into me and hard to leave.
Two men begin to reshackle my legs with the barbed wires, so as the demon kneels down between my legs, they are spread wide and a bit up, so it can enter me easier. My lower lips are not held my pins anymore, but they still are a bit open, as the legs are spread so far.
Then I fell the tip of its dick at my pussy and all I can do is stare at it as the demon's hands grab my hips and the barbs of its hands pierce my skin. Then it increases pressure and its barbed dick presses against my labia.
From all the raping my pussy has loosened a bit but it is till tight and the demon needs a lot of force to push past my labia and into my vagina. The barbs cut open my lower lips, the muscles and walls inside of my reproductive organs and nearly rip off my clit, leaving it bloody and open.
The pain is indescribable, as my pussy gets stretched and cut.
“Look at how your belly moves! The dick is so big it actually presses your abdomen up and pushes your abs up!”
I look in horror as I hear his gleeful voice and I can follow the path of the demons dick under my abs as it pushes them up where the thickest part of it pushes into me. I can see where my cervix is, as I feel the pain of it getting destroyed and see the bulge of my belly at the same time. I can feel and see where my uterus starts and ends, as it needs a lot of strength to push through my tight cervix and then pushes all the way through to the upper wall of my uterus, once it is through.
The dick is about two thirds inside of me when it hits the end of my uterus, but the demon keeps pressing. It feels as if my organs are ripped out of me, as the dick keeps pressing up. It then seems to realize that there is no more room and it starts to fuck me. In and out the dick moves, as blood and mucous flow down the shaft. I am past any screaming or even moving at all. Even if I could there would be nothing left in me. The pain knocked me into a delirium.
Then healing magic washes over me, like a cold shower and I am back. I can feel the dick inside me, see the bulge of my belly, where the dick bushes me out, feel the barbs cut my inner walls open as it moves up and down, in and out.
The demon comes with force and a huge amount of demon sperm flows into me. It is burning, as if it was liquid fire and it fills me more and more. The pain is nearly as bad as the pain of the barbs and the stretching of my inner muscles. But only nearly.
Then it pulls out. It needs a lot of force and when it leaves my labia with a gush of blood and other liquids I don't dare to think about, I loose consciousness. I am woken by cold water. They didn't want to heal me. The pain is still in my body and I still can't move a bit.
“Who wants to fuck her first?” I hear the leader ask.
My captain is between my legs immediately. The leader still has my head in his hands and looks down at me.
“How does it feel that your former comrade is so eager to rape and torture you? Do you start to loose belief in humanity? Well you can't answer anyway so I will explain what we have in store for you today. After this little warm up session, we will drive some of the hooks you see hanging from the ceiling through your skin. Then we will lift you up by the hooks and rape you some more. Afterwards we will torture you more. Maybe you are lucky and you won't survive the night hanging from the hooks!”
“Ouch! What the fuck!?”
The captain started to fuck me, but pulled out immediately. He has some sticky demon sperm on his dick and tries to get the thick goo off of it. The other men lough as his pained face turns towards me. He pales as he realizes in how much pain I must be, without any possibility to show it other than by silent tears.
I am unable to process what happens, as I still try to understand what the leader told me about hooks and being pulled up. But the pain in my reproductive organs makes it impossible to think.
“Well, let's continue then, as we will have to wait for our turn to have some more fun!”
The leader pulls down the first meat hook to the side of my abdomen. He places it under my rips right next to my upper abs and starts pushing it down. I can feel the metal pierce my skin and borrow under my muscle.
The pain in the rest of my body is so bad, that I don't feel it at first, but as it pushes deeper and against the needles inside of me and against my intestines, the pain intensifies and starts to cover the other pain in my body.
The hook pushes deeper and around my ab muscle. I can feel it sever my flesh and intestines. When it is around it gets pulled up again and pierces my skin between my abs. I lie panting and sweating on the ground, still not able to make the smallest twitch. This is repeated on the other side and I start to pray for my death again.
I can't do even that much when they pull me up. The hooks pull at my abs and it feels like they are trying to rip my abs out of my body.
When I am lifted from the ground a bit, they push me over and push hooks through the flesh on my back. There they don't get very deep and the pain is not even closely comparable. In fact I barely feel it over the pain in my belly.
They also drive hooks through my wings. Then they pull me up. Four of them pull at the two hooks in my abs and at the two in my back. I can barely breath as my body weight pushes down on the hooks around my abs. Then they pull at the back hooks a bit and my breathing returns. Now I have a bad burning in my back, but it is not nearly as bad as in my abdomen.
When I hang so high, that my far stretched legs get pulled up, too, they stop. Now the weight of my legs pulls down, too and every breath shoots searing pain through my abs and back.
They pull up my wings, until they are stretched up and out to the sides. This removes some of the weight, but not nearly enough to make breathing less painful. As a last thing they coil barbed wires around my forearms and pull them up and to the sides so that I hang spread-eagle in the barbed wires.
Through the whole ordeal I can barely see as I am pain-blinded and my mind is just a searing white hot pain.
When the paralysis fades, it becomes even worse, as my muscles begin to cramp and twitch and I can feel the hooks move around.
I start to moan and whimper. The men gather around me and look at me in awe. Spittle flies from my mouth as I try to beg them to stop, but I can't form any words, only wordless shrieks. The men start touching me and their fingers run over my sweat-dripping skin. Whenever one touches the skin around the hooks I shriek louder, but I shriek for minutes, only interrupted by panting breaths to get more air for more shrieks.
At some point my shrieks subside, as I lack the strength to scream, but I still hear screaming in pain. I try to concentrate and look around. I see that Esmeralda is bound to a wooden cross her far stretched body in a X shape and very vulnerable. It seems I didn't kill her after all, but now the demon is raping her, and I can hear her screaming.
I try to feel sorry for her, but then I feel hands grabbing my tits and massaging them roughly. The needles move and squash around and I shriek a bit more, a hoarse and rasping voice. The captain has each large tit in one hand and presses and squeezes them hard.
Then he uses a spell himself. A shocking grasp. As electricity flows through my tits and all muscles in my body spasm, I feel a pain unlike any before. This is even worse than being raped by the demon as every twitch not only moves every needle in my body but also makes me pull at the hooks inside my abdomen. I fall unconscious.
I wake up from cold water, washing over my body. The men stand in front of me and stare. Their dicks are hard again and they clearly intend to rape me. The leader pushes his fingers inside me, scraping over my ravaged insides and my gurgling pleas become screams again. He pushes his hand inside me and pushes as deep as he can.
“Seems save now. We can take her.”
Woowing and cheering from the remaining men follow his words and he places his dick at my slightly opened lower lips. I try to scream at him to make him stop, but as I hang from the hooks behind my abs, all I can do is try to get enough breath to not suffocate.
They have ravaged my insides often enough,but this time it is worse. My inner walls are destroyed so thorough, that not a little bit of mucus or uninjured skin is left. The dick pushing into me is so much worse than anything before that I could not even try to scream if I wasn't hanging from the hooks. As he pushes past my bleeding walls and muscles I stop breathing. The burning pain is so bad, that I can't breath as if they were deepthroating me again.
He is finished quickly and they give me a short rest, before the next man fucks me. My captain is next and he found is former self back. With an evil grin he places his cock at my entrance and as he pushes inside me his hands start squeezing my breasts. Just as he is fully inside me, he shocks me again. My body buckles on the hooks and he does not move. Instead he makes me move around his cock with the shocks. I am about to black out again when he comes deep inside of me.
After I regained my breath again I can feel a presence behind me. I try to scream as I feel the barbed skin of the demon at my back. The next man is in front of me as the demon grabs around me, pressing the barbs into the skin of my back and the barbs on its arms drill into my sides as it grabs my tits and starts mauling them. My big breasts are pierced from outside and the inside now and the needles are squashed into the flesh inside of my tits. The piercing and burning pain is enough to make me fall unconscious again.
I wake up from something at my anus. A piercing and ripping feeling. I am fully awake again, as I feel the huge dick of the demon trying to press into my backside. It grabbed my sides with its large hands and lifted me up with its barbs that drill into the skin of my flanks. Then it placed me over its cock and now it starts pressing me down onto it.
It is far too wide for me. A normal dick would be extremely painful, but this is killing me. As the barbs cut open my ass-cheeks and my sphincter I start to drift into a state between waking and unconsciousness as the pain becomes something distant and unreal. My mind is overloaded with pain and as it pushes deeper into me I fall unconscious again.
A healing spell wakes me again and I can feel that the demon still tries to push deeper. It cuts open a long part of my anal canal and pushes deeper into my large intestine. I fall unconscious again.
This cycle of healing, pushing and falling unconscious continues for a while and I can't even feel pain anymore. It repeats so quickly, that I just feel the pressure and the cuts deep inside of me and fall unconscious again, immediately.
When it pulls out, it does so with a gush of blood, shit, mucus and parts of my rectum. They start sweating as they try to heal me enough to keep me from dying.
When I wake up from a final healing spell, I can feel my inner walls healed as the demon would have killed me. I feel better than in a long time, or in what feels like a long time. I can even see and concentrate on what happens around me.
“That was disappointing!”, the leader says angrily. Then he turns to me and says with glee in his voice:
“At least we can fuck you from both sides now!”
I look at him in disgust and anguish. But it can't be nearly as bad as what the demon did to me. I try to tell him what I think about him, but I still can't breath enough to talk.
He goes around me and the captain positions himself in front of me. Then they push into me from both sides. It hurts. It hurts a lot. The needles inside my labia and my anus are pushed out and drill deeper into me. The dick entering my rectum is stretching my insides painfully, my vagina is still dry as sandpaper and every little movement makes the hooks dig deeper into me.
But it is still better than being fucked by the demon. And now I really pity Esmeralda, as the demon turns towards her in its bored state. It pushes one of the men aside, who was playing with her breasts and fucks her again.
As the men take turns, fucking me from both sides, all sounds that can be heard are the grunts of the men and Esmeralda's screams. I feel nothing anymore and slowly drift into a state of mind where I think of better times. And of Mt Celestial.
Electric shocks to my tits wake me up again.
“Hey! Don't sleep away now! If we are too boring for you, maybe we can do something to make your life a bit more interesting?”
My former captain grins up to me. Then his hands circle and fondle my breasts again. All eyes are on me as one man takes out a big box and the leader takes up a big knife. The captain grabs my right tit and pushes it up until its full weight rests on his hand. Then the captain pulls my nipple until my breast is stretched to its limit. I moan in pain, but it quickly becomes panic as the leader starts to slice my breast with the knife, right above the taught nipple. He cuts my breast in half and then picks up the upper half. One of the men picks something up and holds it in front of me.
It looks like a rotten hand to my blurred eyes, as I am nearly pain-blinded again. But the hand moves a bit! Oh no! It is a crawling claw! A rotten hand of a dead person that was resurrected by necromancy.
It is placed into my now open tit and then they use healing magic to seal the cut again. The pain is indescribable as the claw pushes against my tit from the inside and against all the needles in there. And it claws at the lobes and fat tissue. I look down in horror as I feel the searing pain of the hand inside my tit.
They do the same to my other breast and as I look down my already large breasts now look twice the size they did before! And they move on their own! I gasp at every move they make as the pain drives me insane. It is so bad that I barely feel as one of the men pushes his dick inside my ass again. But as he grabs my tits, I scream again. At least I try. But the hooks in my abdomen still don't allow that.
When they finished raping me again, they “prepare” me for the night as the leader calls it. They push a thick metal rod inside my ass. They push deeper and it pushes me up, stretching my abused ass further. It hurts a lot, but not nearly as bad as the demon's dick. But it takes the weight from the hooks inside of me. When I am pushed up enough to not have my weight on the hooks anymore they press a button and the rod stays where it is.
Then they pull a hood over my head and I hear them leave. I can breathe easier now, but when I relax a bit, my sphincter muscles relax a bit too and I slide down a bit. The rod causes a burning pain where it overstretches my anus, but soon I stop sliding down as friction is strong enough to keep me in place.
I am sure that sleep will never come, as the pain in my ass and my tits is so extreme that I can barely think. But the hands inside my now melon sized tits move and wiggle around and at some point they hit some nerve center and I fall unconscious from pain.
I hear the voice again, telling me that revenge is near and that help will come. Then I learn an actually helpful spell: a short range teleportation.
I wake up as the hood is drawn from my head. I see a beautiful female drow in front of me. She is wearing black tight leather armor and a bloody dagger. She has killed the guy guarding me.
“Follow me if you can.”, she says and walks towards the stairs. She pauses to look at Esmeralda's motionless body. She seems to be dead.
I say an arcane word as good as I can around the ring gag and teleport towards the drow. The barbed wires, the hooks and the rod in and around my body are left behind. But the claws and needles are still inside of my body.
The pain of the claws wiggling inside my massive tits, scraping against the needles makes me double over and gasp in pain. As I kneel on the ground, sweat-dripping and trying my best to not scream out lout, I fumble with the ring gag, dropping it to the ground and look for a piece of wood to bite on.
With a wooden stick from the oven between my teeth I summon the weapon again. Then I gesture the drow to lead the way.
She grins at me and walks upstairs. I follow and glance at Esmeralda. She is dead, the pain of being raped by the demon must have killed her. Blood is still dripping from between her legs.
Upstairs we quickly kill two of the remaining men. When we open the door to the next room, the leader and my former captain jump out of their beds and grab their weapons. But we are over them and as the dark woman kills the captain, I push the rapier into the leader.
I look into his eyes as the metal enters his abdomen. Then I release radiant energy into his body. He screams silently as the pain of being cooked from the inside by blinding light is too much to be able to scream.
As the light of life leaves the eyes of the leader the demon enters the room to see what happened. I pull the weapon out of the leader, but the demon already rushes me. This time I am prepared and I can cut and smite it twice before it can tackle me to the ground. There it pins me down with its body weight and tries to grab my wrists with its hands. Its barbs drill and bury into my naked sweat-dripping skin. As it pushes against the claws in my tits I nearly loose consciousness and I let go of my weapon.
But then the mysterious woman is over us and stabs the demon right between its right ribs, driving her dagger deep into the flesh of the demon. It bends backwards and as the pressure leaves my tits, I can concentrate enough to punch it into its face. Divine energy smites into its head and the demon drops dead back onto me.
The drow has to roll the demon from my body, as the pain of the demon's body landing on my abused tits nearly knocks me out.
When I am able to stand up again and walk, we leave the building. I follow her to a warping portal and as she walks through I don't even think about not following. After all this torture the thought of it being over feels like another dream and I just cannot think straight.
As I leave the gate I enter a hot hellscape, literally. If I am correct we entered Avernus!
“Where are we? What is going on?”
It takes several attempts after all the screaming in pain and lack of water, but the words come out eventually.
“Someone wants to see you!”
The answer does not sound good, but devils start to come closer, drawn to my vulnerable naked body. The pain in my tits makes clear thoughts impossible and all I can think of is following my rescuer.
We come to a giant dark fortress. It is guarded by pit fiends and I know this must belong to an arch devil. I can remember the warning from my angelic guide. But I continue.
Inside the fortress we come to a throne room. On the throne sits Zariel Arch Devil of the first layer of Avernus! She stands up as we enter.
“You have come. Finally! I can use the service of someone as strong as you are. If you are willing to serve me I can restore your body, remove the pain and make you forget the terror you had to endure.”
She extends her hand and a written contract appears out of thin air. My mind races against the pain in my body, trying to comprehend what's happening.
“It was your doing! You commanded the men to set the trap for me! You made me suffer through this!”
With a scream of anguish and fury I strike for the arch devil. To the surprise of everyone in the room, including me, the blade connects and I channel divine energy into the former angel.
Anger on her face, Zariel shouts:
“I offered you a service worthy of your abilities and this is how you thank me?”
I can see the giant hammer descent upon my head and welcome the darkness of a swift death.
I wake up lying on warm grass. My naked body is unharmed and I feel no pain. A warm summer breeze plays with my hair and I make my way to Mt. Celestia for the final time.
The end.
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