1. Leah's Demise (Dragon Vore) (Ruby's Encounter sequel)


    Date: 8/23/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: darissen, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    claw. She attempted to flee, but was snatched up immediately and brought to Braxias' mouth. "What are you called?" The girl winced away. "WHAT ARE YOU CALLED?" His breath heating her skin. "L- Leah," she whimpered. A tear rolled down her soft cheek. Braxias groaned in pleasure, peeling off her trappings. Her pink nipples were dotted horizontally with barbells, the same on her clitoris. This one was not pure. It deserved less mercy. Grabbing her hips, he slammed the girl down on his leathery cock facing him, clenching her harder in pleasure. This ripped open her skin, blood spilling everywhere. What was a small drop of pre-ejaculate fluid to Braxias quickly filled and flooded Leah, washing away some blood. Braxias picked her up and rammed her back down, slipping in a bit easier. But he contintued to pull down. Leah fainted from pain, her body going limp as Braxias shattered her pelvic bone and tore through her uterine wall. Her organs were rammed aside to make room for her master's meat.Pushing down more, Braxias blasted her full of his seed, her body expanding. He roared as loudly as he could and tossed his victim against the wall. The bag of flesh hit the wall with a splash, semen splattering all over the room, glasses shattering. Two sons entered. "Are you finished with her, master?" "For now." "Shall I bring her to the hatchery?" "No. this one is far too damaged. I need its mind. Have it brought to the kitchen and tell the chef to ensure her heart and lungs are intact ...
    and that she is alive." "Yes, sir." * * * The next evening, Leah lay on a platter, bound and gagged with an apple, wearing her shattered glasses, nine chairs arranged around a table. Her master's acidic seed had melted away most of her organs, but she was left just enough alive. When she awoke, it didn't take long to guess what would become of her. Nine men entered, followed by the booming footsteps of Braxias. They sat around the table, Braxias at the head facing Leah. "So nice of you to join us, Leah. Would you like to stay for dinner?" Braxias teased. A few men chuckled. "Don't worry. You're about to become a part of something far greater than yourself: ME!" A few laughs resonated. "Or not. All you need to do to save yourself is beg me." She wiggled and the apple budged. All but one of the men laughed cruelly. "DIG IN!" The men clammored as Leah was barraged with silverware, torn apart piece by piece as vegetables were plucked from her posterior orifices. "I'll take a thigh!" "Drumstick for me!" "Can I have some white meat?" "Master wants the white meat." "Rump, then." "Give me the feet," demanded the one who had not laughed. "Both?" another asked "They're mostly bone. Look at all the meat on one half of the rump." "Alright..." He was handed the two small feet, already separated from the girl's calves. He carved along the sole of one, expertly picking out each tiny bone. He bent the toes back and forth, satisfied with his foot filet. When he finished, he took the remaining ...