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Curse of Desire	By : karlminion Category: +A through F > Dragon Age (all) > Dragon Age (all) Views: 30645 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
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- 2-Desecration
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Curse of Desire, Dragon Age 2

f!Hawke/Bethany

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"Bethany!" Marian cried, stumbling through the golden-brown fog of the Fade. "Bethany! Where are you?!" There was no answer, but obscene moans echoed faintly from up ahead. Marian, barely thirteen years old, was already well aware of the world at large; too aware, perhaps, for such a young and tender age, but none would ever call Marian Hawke tender.

The fog swirled around her, revealing the vaulted ceiling and shadowed alcoves of some random Chantry; but she paid them no heed. The main hall stretched before her, impossibly long, but she ran on regardless, knowing it was false. The moaning grew louder, and she began to discern individual voices; it was the same every night, without fail.

Suddenly a gout of fire erupted in front of her, and what could only be a Rage Demon clawed its way out of the ground. That was new.

"Out of my way, beast!" the girl shouted, brandishing her daggers. The demon spat fire at her; she dodged it, the heat singeing her body as she lunged ahead. That was also new; usually she didn't feel anything in these dreams.

It could only mean that it wasn't a dream anymore; she was actually in the Fade. If she lost, she could actually die, for real. "I said- get OUT of my WAY!" she roared again, slashing and stabbing at the fiery creature. It roared in pain, fire spurting off its body with every attack, and then, dissolving, sank back into the earth. Marian was badly burned, but she had no time to think about it; Bethany was in danger!

At last she reached the altar, normally bathed in warm, friendly candlelight; here, of course, the candles gave off a flickering purple light, shadows dancing behind every object. They made a circle in the middle of the hall, and in the center were two beings: Bethany Hawke, naked as the day she was born, and a horned purple creature with its face between the girl's legs. Looking closer, Marian saw the thing was licking and fingering at Bethany's private bits; this was the source of the moaning and panting that had been echoing in her ears.

"Get off of her!" the older girl screamed, raising her knives and dashing up to kill the purple thing; it was a Desire Demon, she realized, and whatever it was doing to her sister it had to stop!

Of course, a thirteen-year-old girl could never hope to match a demon; the thing simply looked up, fixing young Marian in her dark, slitted gaze, and she stumbled to a halt a few feet from them, slowly dropping her blades, staring back wide-eyed and helpless. "Well, well..." the demon purred, slowly coming up to her knees. "What have we here..."

"Marian...?" Bethany rasped, blinking and staring up at her older sister as if coming down from some high. "Wha... what are you d- doing here...?" Absently she reached down to fondle herself, but Marian wasn't watching.

"Mm, you're no mage," the demon went on, pushing up to stand on her feet, swaying lightly before the older sister. "But... ah, yes... so young, and already so worldly... you slew my guard, I see."

"Let my sister go," Marian demanded, dimly aware of her own utter nudity. "She... she's too young!"

The demon laughed at this, one dainty hand covering her fanged mouth. "Indeed she is! Another year or so and... but, what opportunity am I faced with tonight?" The demon paced a slow circle around Marian, her finger grazing along the girl's skin; she shivered from the contact, gasping and shutting her eyes. "To be honest I was only here to have fun; your sister, as you said, is not yet powerful enough to be worth my real efforts. With my help she certainly could be..."

At that, Marian's eyes snapped open, and she took a step away from the demon. "No! She would never agree to such a deal! That's blood magic!" she shouted, fumbling along the floor for her discarded knives. "She- she's a good girl!"

"Did I say deal?" the demon replied, yawning nonchalantly. "I did not; you said it, little girl." Marian looked alarmed, but the demon held a hand up in reassurance. "Fret not, I meant what I said; I am not here for deals. But if you'd like..." She gave the young fighter a sultry look, one hand slowly dragging up her body.

The older Hawke knew she should say no, should grab Bethany and run, but she was too young to fight back against Desire. "I..." she whispered, glancing at Bethany; the other girl was still masturbating, and the sight was intensely erotic. "What you two were doing... I want it too..."

The demon laughed again. "Is that all? Oh, little girl, that's not even worth bargaining for!" Again she got down to her knees, pulling Marian close; a long tongue snaked out, running slowly up the girl's pussy and then sliding inward. Marian gasped in surprise and newly ignited desire, and would have fallen right over were it not for the demon's strong hands on her hips; she'd masturbated before, of course, and used the hilt of her practice knife as a makeshift sex toy one night after spying on her parents making love, but that couldn't hold a candle to what was happening now!

One hand wrapped around one of the demon's horns, and the other reached up to fondle her developing breasts. "Don't stop," she panted as the demon guided her to the ground next to her sister, spreading her legs apart. "Ah, by the Maker, don't stop...!" She looked to one side, see her sister writhing in pleasure as the demon fingered her pussy; without thinking the sisters reached for each other, awkwardly groping and kissing in their inexperienced lust.

Marian was the first to cum, her pussy spraying its fluids all over the demoness, who eagerly lapped it all up while the girl's screams echoed delightfully throughout the fade. "Good girl," she said with a giggle, as Bethany hit her own climax seconds later. "But we're not done yet." She crawled up and kissed Marian, her long tongue easily snaking in and dominating; the girl's arms reached up and pulled her closer, clawing harmlessly at the demon's back. She felt something warm and hard poking at her thighs, and glanced down to see the demoness had sprouted a cock; it seemed huge to the young girl, but she spread her legs for it anyway, not giving herself any time to feel fear.

Obligingly the demon slid inward, poking at the girl's pussy and plunging slowly onward. Marian screamed in pain and pleasure both, her back arching; it was bigger than her sword hilts, bigger than anything she'd ever dared try! And so hot! "Yes!" she screamed, clutching at the demoness. "Take me! Take me!" And take her she did; with the skill of centuries the demoness pounded Marian, simultaneously fingering Bethany as well. Again the sisters awkwardly clung to each other, kissing and making out, heedless of the incestuous wrongness of it all; Marian came again quickly, her tight preteen pussy clamping down hard on the demon's cock, and the creature came as well, flooding the girl with hot cum.

Being fucked by a demon, without protection, should have given the strangely worldly girl cause for great concern, and to be sure it would be a cause for great <i>panic</i> later on, but for now all she knew was that she was on fire and the friendly demoness was making it better, and better and better and oh Maker don't stop.

How long it went on, the two humans knew not. The demon used them however she liked, at one point sprouting two cocks so she could take them both at the same time. What they conveniently forgot, of course, was that demons always lie; this one had not lied when she claimed no interest in the underage Bethany, but Marian was another matter entirely. Night after night she had drawn them both into these Fade dreams, finally bringing them in far enough to work her powers properly. Bethany was just bait, enjoyable bait of course, but still just bait; Marian was far stronger, and she had a much more interesting destiny ahead of her.

And it was always better to get them young and innocent rather than wait for them to get strong. That way you got strong along with them, and could guide things appropriately. Other demons weren't subtle enough, they wanted too much too soon; this one knew the trick, she wanted to coexist alongside a relatively willing host and have fun, leave the plans and schemes for another time while she corrupted a perfectly decent girl in a much more enjoyable sense than the literal corruption most thought of.

Another thing the two Hawke girls failed to notice was how the demoness never came inside Bethany; all her cum was saved for Marian, and she had a lot of it. In the physical world all it would possibly mean was a pregnancy, but they were in the Fade; every time the demon came, every time she flooded Marian's tight pussy, a bit of her faded out, draining down through her cock into the girl. Eventually Marian grew a cock of her own; without missing a beat she plunged into Bethany and fucked away, not even noticing what was happening on a conscious level. The demon didn't stop, of course, even as more and more of her body faded away.

By the time Marian noticed anything, the demon was gone and her pussy wasn't being fucked anymore. "Huh?" she asked, stopping and looking behind her. Bethany whined, and the older girl looked back down only to scream in horror; her skin was purple, she had a huge veiny cock sticking up from her pussy and she was fucking her own sister with it! Andraste's tits!

With a start she awoke, screaming into her pillow; she was covered in sweat, and her private bits were on fire from within, just as if she'd been toying herself. She took several deep breaths, trying to calm down, and clambered out of her bed to go check on Bethany; the rest of the Hawke family was away shopping, leaving Marian to look after her sister. The old hovel they were squatting in had some old beds and the like, and would serve until the others returned, but none of that mattered. "Bethany?" she called, not daring to shout.

"Marian?" came the reply, and she let out a relieved sigh. "Sister, what happened...?"

"We were tricked, I think," Marian replied, walking into Bethany's room as the young mage lit a few candles. "There was... I think there was a demon, wasn't there?"

"There was," Bethany replied. "She tricked both of us, Sister. She-" She turned her gaze away, blushing intensely. "Take your shift off, sister, I need to see..."

Marian couldn't remember anything but a lot of purple, some screaming and the most intense climax of her young life. She shrugged and lifted the simple nightgown away from her young body, shivering slightly as the cool night air grazed her skin. Bethany gave a startled gasp, her gaze locked on Marian's private bits; glancing down, she gasped too, remember more of their little trip to the Fade and of what the demon had done.

Right there, just above her pussy, was a long, limp cock, neatly circumcised, twitching insolently under their shocked eyes. Yeah, so what? Either do something already or fuck off and quit staring, it seemed to say. Marian could swear she heard a low, throaty chuckle as the foreign member hardened a little...
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