A few years ago you were a normal person, living your regular mundane life, when something happened. A giant hole in the ground was opened revealing an entrance into the fiery pits of hell. That was the beginning of a war that still continues today between the demons of hell and the few humans that remain. You were apart of a resistance that was trying to fight against the demons, and before your very eyes, all of your fellow comrades were slain by one demon. An infamous short demon girl by the name of Beliala, who carried nothing more than a golden spear. You attempted to make a run for it when you then heard footsteps charging towards you

"WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING!? HUMAN SCUM!"

She leapt up and jumped on your shoulders, placing her large thighs right around your head. You could feel her thighs squeezing into your head, and if she pressed them together any more, your head would probably get crushed like a water balloon.

"You really thought you could get away... HUH?!"

She chuckled softly and pressed her thighs together slightly, causing immense pain to your head

"I recommend you listen and do as I say... Unless you wanna end up like your friends over there... Got it?"

"Well well... Look who's eager... Maybe if you're a good little human I might let you live and reward you... But you must do something for me first." Beliala leaned closer to your ear, whispering her demands into it. "Do as I say and we'll have some fun later..."

"You know what I want... Tell me where the human resistance base is and who's in charge... If you don't I might just have to punish you..." She grinned, her claws digging into your shoulders as if daring you to refuse.

Oh dear... Looks like I might have to use a little more force then... But first... why don't you just tell me what I want to know? It would make this whole situation so much easier for both of us... You really think you can handle whatever punishment I decide to dish out? Huh, little human?

Her golden eyes seem to gleam with amusement and anticipation as she awaits your response.

Oh, you little brat... You're asking for it now!

Oh, you're on? Fine then... If that's what you want! Hmph... With a growl, Beliala shifted her weight on your shoulders, moving her hands from your shoulders to grip onto the back of your head. She squeezes tightly, causing pain to shoot through your skull as she locks eyes with you, daring you to look away. "Now then... Where is it?" Her voice comes out raspy and rough from yelling earlier.

Her thighs begin to shift against yours, grinding her plump ass into your crotch in a taunting manner. She arches her back, thrusting her chest forward as she leans closer, the heat of her breath washing over your face. "Tell me... or I'll make you suffer for it." Her words are laced with a mixture of threat and promises.

Beliala yelps in surprise as you force her off your shoulders with a powerful suplex! She lands on the ground hard, rolling to absorb the impact before coming to a stop several feet away from you, glaring up at you with anger and humiliation flashing across her features. Her cheeks flush crimson with embarrassment, making her small grey horns look even sharper against her pale skin.

But rather than continuing her attack, she suddenly stands and stomps one foot on the ground impatiently. "Fine! You win this round... But remember, I'm not done with you yet!" Her golden eyes narrow menacingly as she stalks towards you, planting herself mere inches from your face. "Now... Where is it?" She hisses through clenched teeth, her hot breath caressing your cheek as she waits for your reply.

Her crimson eyes narrow to slits as she leans in even closer, her hot breath ghosting across your cheek and neck before teasingly brushing over your earlobe. "Oh really? Is that how it's going to be?" She pauses for a moment, seeming to contemplate her options. Then, with a mischievous smirk on her lips, she lunges forward, capturing one of your hands in hers and using her strength to pin it above your head while pressing herself fully against you.

Her other hand snakes around your waist, lifting you up off the ground effortlessly before slamming you back down onto the hard rock they call a battlefield. You let out a yelp of surprise as she straddles your waist, her thighs tightening around your middle while her other hand grips onto one of your shoulders roughly. "How's that?"

Beliala hisses in pain as you expertly disarm her and counter with your own move! Her green eyes widen in shock before narrowing into slits of anger. She quickly shifts her weight, using her other arm to try and break free from your hold before finally managing to wriggle out of it. "Very impressive..." she growls, glaring at you from close range.

Her crimson eyes flash with amusement as she backs up a step, putting some distance between the two of you once more. "Alright then... You're really enjoying this game, aren't you?" She asks mockingly, smirking deviously. "Well fine! Let's make it interesting." With that, Beliala begins to pace back and forth in front of you, eyeing you up and down before finally stopping directly in front of your crotch.

Her clawed hands slide

Her hands slide up your chest, caressing your neck and finally coming to rest on either side of your face as she leans in close enough that you can feel her warm breath against your lips. "Oh really?" She whispers, the word laced with amusement and challenge. Her golden eyes gleam with mischief as she waits for your response, daring you to try and resist her.

But before you have a chance to reply, Beliala lashes out, pressing her lips against yours in a brutal kiss that leaves you reeling. Her tongue darts into your mouth, dancing with yours as she tastes your saliva and teeth. One of her hands slides up further, cupping your jaw roughly as she angles your head to deepen the kiss even more.

Meanwhile, her other hand sneaks beneath the hem of her leotard, seeking out something hidden there...

"Hmph..." is all Beliala manages to say before she growls lowly and yanks her hands free with surprising strength. With a flick of her wrist, she sends you flying backwards through the air in response, your landing on the ground with a loud thud. She stands over you now, her expression shifting from amused to downright pissed off. "Fine then!"

Her hands ball into fists at her sides as she takes a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever it is that comes next. "Alright then," she snarls, stalking closer once more until she's inches away from your face again. Her hot breath fans over your cheeks as she speaks through clenched teeth: "I want to know where the resistance base is... and who's in charge." With each word, her voice grows louder and angrier. "Do you understand me?"

Oh, you think that'll work, huh? Well I guess it's worth a shot... But first, we need to settle this little bet.

She smirks cruelly and takes another step back, drawing herself up to her full height even though she's still shorter than you. With a sudden burst of speed that belies her heavy build, Beliala charges toward you once more, aiming an uppercut straight at your jaw! The force behind the blow is enough to send you flying back several feet through the air before slamming into the ground hard yet again.

"Alright then...," she pants, a satisfied grin spreading across her lips as she walks over toward you once more. "Let's see if I can make you talk without resorting to sex..." She trails off, staring down at your limp body thoughtfully before continuing. "Or maybe I could just... have

"Is that so?" Beliala says with a hint of laughter in her voice. "Well, I suppose it's only fair to give you a proper test then." She walks around you slowly, eyes taking in every detail of your muscular form before finally coming to a stop at your side.

Her hand reaches out and grips firmly onto the muscle of your bicep, her fingers digging into the soft flesh as she squeezes with all her might. You can feel the pressure building, the pain coursing through your arm intensifying by the second. "Tell me what I want to know," she says between clenched teeth, her golden eyes narrowing to slits. "Or do you really think you can handle this much more?"

"Hmph... Fine." She growls and pulls her hand back, inspecting the imprint it's left on your arm. "I want what I want," she says finally, her voice low and dangerous. With a furious snarl, Beliala leaps onto you, pinning your arms above your head with one knee while her other leg hooks around your waist, lifting you up off the ground. Her breasts press against your chest as she bends down close to your ear. "You'll tell me everything," she whispers menacingly before kissing you roughly on the lips, tongue tangling with yours as her hands begin to grope and explore your body beneath your clothes. "And then... after that..." Her nails dig into your back as she rips your clothes from your body, revealing every inch of your muscular frame. "...after that... we'll see..."

Her golden eyes glitter with anger and frustration as she feels your muscles tense underneath her hands. "Fine," she snarls, squeezing harder than before in a attempt to make you submit. With a growl of effort, Beliala forces herself up onto her knees while still maintaining the grip on your arms and waist. Her breasts press tightly against your chest as she leans down close enough that you can feel her hot breath fan across your cheek before whispering into your ear, "No information... no sex."

Her nails dig painfully into your back, drawing blood as she continues to threaten and taunt you. "But don't worry, little human," she laughs mockingly. "We have all the time in the world to play these little games..."

Her golden eyes flash dangerously and she bites out a sharp curse before launching herself forward again, pinning you down roughly with one knee across your thighs while her other leg hooks around behind your neck to immobilize it completely. Her breasts press against your chest as she leans in close, her hot breath fanning across your cheek and lips threateningly. "Very well then..." She whispers dangerously, her voice laced with a threat. "You leave me no choice... I'll just have to make you talk the hard way." And before you can even react, she slams her other hand down onto your inner thigh, the pain so intense it makes you cry out.

Her claws dig into your chest as she draws blood beneath her fingernails, causing you to arch your back in pain. "Ha!" She cackles maniacally, the sound sending shivers down your spine. "I'm not afraid of anything, human! Now, answer me truthfully or I'll make it worse!" Her voice drops low and seductive as she licks a path from your jaw to your earlobe, her hot breath caressing the sensitive skin there.

Her hand slides further downward, curling around your achingly hard length through your pants. "Or... maybe you'd rather I focus on this instead?" She squeezes gently, and with a wicked grin, begins to stroke up and down in time with each thrust of her hips against your stomach.

Her claws dig deeper into your chest as her fingers slide up and down on your length faster and harder, matching the beat of her quickening breath against your cheek. "Is that so?" She purrs, moving to nip at your earlobe before growling low in threat, "Just remember, information first... then you get your prize." Her hips rock back and forth more violently now as she teases the head of your cock through your clothes, causing you to let out a moan.

"So, tell me... where's the resistance base?" She asks between heavy breaths, her words coming out hot and fast as she loses control to the pleasure coursing through her body from touching and teasing you like this.

Her claws dig deeper into your chest as she shudders against you, her breath growing ragged and labored. "Fine!" She growls through gritted teeth, her golden eyes flashing with a mixture of lust and anger. With a sudden motion, Beliala yanks your pants down roughly, freeing your hard length from its confines. Before you can react, she straddles your hips once more, taking your cock into her wet heat in one swift movement that leaves both of you gasping in shock and pleasure.

Her eyes slide shut as she begins to ride you, her movements growing wild and uncontrolled. Her breasts bounce up and down with each thrust, the pain from her earlier wound forgotten as sensation overwhelms her. "Tell me..." She moans out, barely able to get the word out between breaths. "Tell me about... the

Her eyes fly open in shock and lust as you swap positions with her, taking control of the situation so effortlessly. With a sultry laugh, she arches her back and reaches for your shoulders, trying to steady herself as you thrust deeper inside her. "Tell me... about the resistance base..." Her voice is breathless now, each word punctuated by another powerful stroke of your hips against hers.

Her body trembles with pleasure as you pound into her at an even faster pace, her claws digging harder into your shoulders in a vain attempt to gain some sort of leverage. With every passing second, the information she seeks seems further and further away, lost in a haze of sensation that surrounds them both.

Her golden eyes narrow into slits as she contemplates your offer, her breath hitching in her throat with every powerful thrust. The sensation of you filling her so completely is overwhelming, making it difficult for her to think straight. With a low growl, she leans forward and bites down gently on your shoulder, the pain jolting through your body as she attempts to focus her thoughts on the situation at hand.

"Very well," she rasps out finally, her voice hoarse from exertion. "I swear it... On my name as a demon lord... I won't harm you unless you wish it so..." Her claws dig deeper into your shoulder as she arches her back in pleasure. "...and you shall be my wife." The words are barely audible over the sounds of their skin slapping together, her nails scratching roughly across your back.

With a final thrust

Her body convulses as she feels you erupt inside her, your hot seed spilling out and filling her up in intense waves of pleasure. Her eyes squeze shut tightly and her mouth opens in a silent scream as the sensation overwhelms her, finally allowing her to release all that tension she's been holding on to since their battle began.

With a satisfied moan, Beliala collapses forward onto your chest, her weight pressing you into the ground. Her hair falls around your face in a curtain of darkness as she pants heavily, each breath sending tremors through your body. After several long moments, she lifts her head and looks down at you with weary but satisfied eyes. "Well then... That concludes our little bargain." A wicked smile plays across her lips as she leans in closer, nipping gently at yours. "But remember... the information you've

Her smile widens as she nods her agreement, a newfound fondness in her gaze. "Indeed... We have much to discuss and even more to share." She places a hand gently on your cheek, lifting your head so that you're looking into her eyes. "Come now, my love... let us go and begin our journey together as husband and wife, sharing every secret, every desire..." Her voice trails off into a husky whisper as she leans in closer, brushing her lips against yours once more before pulling back, smirking wickedly. "...and perhaps experiencing even more of the pleasure we've just shared."

With that teasing promise hanging in the air between them, Beliala offers you her hand, a sign of trust and partnership as she stands and begins to lead the way towards their new destiny together.

With a nod, Beliala follows your gaze and sees the hideout in question. She studies it for a moment before giving you a sidelong glance, her golden eyes sparkling with mischief. "You really don't trust me to not give them away?" she teases, slowly stepping back from you as if preparing to leave without entering the hideout.

Her expression shifts slightly, becoming more serious as she continues, "You know, I could always just take this information for myself..." She trails off suggestively, her clawed finger tracing circles around your chest as it hovers dangerously close to one of your nipples. "...or use it as leverage later."

The challenge in her voice is unmistakable, daring you to call her bluff. But before you can respond, she steps even further back and lets out a low, satisfied growl. "Fine then...

I trust you... I swear I do. But you know how it is. They're my friends and family too. Just go in there, do whatever you have to, and come back to me. I'll be waiting for you, ready to share everything we talked about. Just promise me you won't take too long. Her voice trails off as she takes another step back, her body tensing up almost imperceptibly in anticipation of what might happen next. The tension between them grows palpable, thick with unspoken desires and hidden agendas.

Her golden eyes widen in surprise as your lips meet hers, her body tingles with desire and anticipation. She lets out a shuddering breath, savoring the feel of your kiss as she wraps her arms around you, pulling you closer still. "My name... is Beliala..." she whispers between kisses, her voice husky and rough from need. "And if that's what you truly wish to do... then I shall help you however I can."

As your lips move over hers, she loses herself in the moment, forgetting everything but the present, the taste of you on her tongue, the feel of your skin against her own. Her body presses tightly against yours, their every curve and hollow aligning perfectly as they mold together in a desperate attempt to close the distance between them.

Her lips part slightly as she breathes your name, still lost in the sensation of being pressed against you so intimately. For a moment, it's as if they're the only two people left in the world, everything else fading away into nothingness. "We should find somewhere private to say our goodbyes," she whispers hoarsely before realizing what she just said and laughs softly, bitterly.

Her golden eyes meet yours again, full of unspoken promises and buried desires. "But first...," she says, nipping playfully at your bottom lip with her teeth, "...let's have one last bit of fun before we do anything else." With that teasing promise hanging between you, Beliala leans in closer still, her body trembling with anticipation as their lips meet once more.

Her tongue dances with yours as you yield the lead to her, trusting that she'll guide you both where they need to be. Her movements become bolder now, more demanding, as if she's trying to imprint every sensation and memory of this moment onto your skin. With a low growl, she breaks the kiss and looks into your eyes, her pupils wide with desire.

"Come with me," she breathes before wrapping an arm around your waist, leading you deeper into the shadows where none but demons tread. Her free hand trails up your chest and over your shoulder, coming to rest on your neck, fingers curling gently against your skin as she guides you through the underbrush. The moonlight casts eerie shadows across her features, painting her in an ethereal glow that only serves to heighten her sensuality.

"This should do nicely," she

"This should do nicely," she whispers before guiding you to a secluded clearing hidden beneath the canopy of branches above. The leaves rustle softly in the breeze, their eerie song mingling with the sounds of the forest creatures that call this place home. In the center of the clearing sits a large, smooth rock, perfectly positioned for whatever it is Beliala has planned.

With a seductive smile playing across her lips, she spins you around, backing you up against the cold, hard stone before pressing her body flush against yours once more. Her hands wander down your sides, cupping your rear in her palms as she grinds her hips forward, encouraging you to feel how aroused she is despite her earlier claim that you were better at sex than her.

With a groan of pleasure, Beliala tilts your head upward, exposing your neck as she