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Demon/virgin skrillmau5
Date: 2011-09-30 03:46 am (UTC)Bonus for noisy Sonny.
Bonus bonus for Sonny trying to fight back, but not very well.
Re: Demon/virgin skrillmau5
Date: 2011-10-06 10:04 pm (UTC)OP
Date: 2011-10-06 11:42 pm (UTC)Just to confirm, as reading over my promt it wasn't clear, but Sonnys virginity is being sacrificed and then he's in the service of the beast. Old school style.
Dark Descent 1/?
Date: 2011-11-11 12:27 am (UTC)“Please…” They both knew pleading was useless. These zealots couldn’t be dealt with, they were hardly human anymore. Phra winced as he was hauled up by the masked man. He snarled at him and threw him back, where he landed next to his equally frightened friend.
“What town are we supposed to go to? We’ve given you enough time! The Mau5 grows restless!”
Bot scoffed. These two, their own countrymen, had gone off and become heretics, worshipers of the wicked Dead Mau5. They wore robes similar to their own but with thick braided belts. Gnarly rat tails hung from the belts and blood stains could be seen on their hands and sleeves. And the masks. Only a man with enemies hid his face. Tommy stalked towards the two helpless men again and they scrambled to their feet.
“Please! The divining mustn’t be rushed! We told you we would find the town and we have! We know the hometown of the Sacred Virgin you seek.” Phra stood and faced them, ashamedly giving up the information he’d so badly wanted to keep. “It is a young man, with long black hair, a quarter of which will be completely cut off. Two metal beads adorn below his lower lip and he is hailed as the town crier, his voice beautiful. It is to the north of here, in a town that holds the Equinox as its most sacred day.” He said. Bot sighed as his friend gave up the location of the poor young man.
“A man? From a town of sun worshippers? The Mau5 will not be pleased. But so be it.” Bob scoffed as he and Tommy turned to leave. “You have done well, oracular Crookers. The Mau5 may smile upon you yet.” The two men left, leaving the sooth sayers to quake fearfully after the encounter.
“What have we done, Phra?” Bot clung to his beloved friend as horrible sounds flooded his mind, the anguished cries of a deflowered innocent…
“They gave us no choice. May Sophie forgive us…” Phra held his shorter friend.
“Ovne va si in fretta, o vita tel mio cor! Fa la! La la! La la la-la la!” Indeed, the town’s crier was out in full force, his caped tunic fluttering just so much as he sang. A hollowed out rind in front of him held much coin in it already and many of his fellow townsmen were standing around, enjoying their song bird. A masked man went easily unnoticed from across road and he eyed the young man hungrily.
“Perhaps the Mau5 will be pleased yet. The Sacred Virgin’s voice is intoxicating. He even sings in our language! Surely it is a sign!” Tommy bit his thumb, the singing so beautiful. Bob nodded.
“But his voice may also be a detriment. We must silence him to take him away from here, lest he call for help.” The two skulked off to plot the abduction of Sonny Moore.
They did not have to wait long. When his voice tired, Sonny gathered up his earnings and began to return to the edge of town, where his home lie tucked within a small hill. Tommy blocked the door to the small hovel and Bob grabbed hold of the young man in a vice like grip. After much struggling they pulled a mask like their own over his head. He breathed in the vapors, ichor made from the roots of venomous beets, and fell into a deep sickly sleep. The two men, Dead Mau5 worshippers, carried him far away from his town, never to return.
---
When poor Sonny woke again, he was almost nude. The two foreign men who’d kidnapped him were looming over him, looking down at him hungrily.
Dark Descent 2/?
Date: 2011-11-11 12:30 am (UTC)“You are near the Mau5’s Inner Sanctum. The Crookers foretold that YOU are the sacrificial Sacred Virgin to keep our patron and Old One appeased.” Sonny’s eyes widened as the other shorter masked man approached him with a red hot iron.
“You’re a couple of batshit crazy Old God worshippers! You worship demons-GET AWAY FROM ME WITH THAT!”
“Hold him still Tommy. And you, be quiet. We must do as the Mau5 ordains!” He pressed the glowing metal to Sonny’s stomach and it hissed. Sonny screamed out in pain causing the man to jump back slightly, the iron turning in his hands.
“I said be silenced!” He pressed the iron to Sonny’s pained flesh yet again and a third time before stopping.
“You messed it up!” Tommy cried. The fresh scars, still steaming and quite red, were two different kinds. One a straight line with a point going up and the other two straight lines pointing down.
“I doubt the Mau5 will care.” The other man said, putting the spit away.
“He isn’t moving…” The shorter man looked at him. The poor singer laid prone on the floor, his chest a ghastly red, his face still twisted in anguish.
“He isn’t dead, don’t worry. He’s just passed out from shock. We will have to wait for him to awaken again. Just throw him in the inoculation chamber. We have more preparations for the Ritual.”
Tommy dragged Sonny away and left him in a dingy cell. When the poor young man awoke again his chest hurt him horribly and he was stained with blood. Those heretics had taken his clothes and he shivered in his nudity. It was very dark where he was, there were no windows or openings of any kind except for the door. He placed his hands together and began to croon sadly.
“Oh Merciful Sophie! Can you not hear my plea?
Heretics have taken me away
Over the hills and beyond the sea!
My open chest does bleed
And my songs suffer greatly!
Come like the rising sun
And from the Old God save me!”
But his song went unheard to all but DeadMau5’s ears. His chosen sacrifice’s lilting cries pleased him…
Sonny shrank away when the door finally opened again. The larger of the two heretics, Tommy, hauled him up and carried him into a new chamber. There sat the other heretic, Bob. He smiled at Sonny wickedly and displayed a horrendous site. Before where Sonny sat at the table was a large platter, a freshly killed rat atop it. Bob licked his lips.
“This is your last supper. Eat.” He commanded. Sonny nearly puked at the thought and the stench.
“I will not!” He bleated. Lighting quick, Tommy grabbed the back of his head by his raven hair and slammed him into the table, crushing his nose. Sonny cried out and sobbed for a minute.
“Eat.” Bob repeated. Sonny whimpered and rubbed his nose before tentatively picking up the dead vermin before him. He sank his teeth in with eyes screwed shut, wanting to vomit at the feel of warm fur and raw flesh on his tongue. He chewed a few times before hearing bones snap and kept chewing through it, tiny bits of bone and organ sliding down his throat. With tears in his eyes he looked up as Bob laughed.
“Enough. There is one final ritual you must complete before being sent down to the Mau5.” He held up a cloth bag and opened it, letting its contents spill out onto the table. They looked like a set of a dozen glass puzzle pieces. “You must reassemble the orb.”
“Mind you, the other sacrifices who COULDN’T do it were viciously devoured by the Mau5.” Tommy said, hovering over him. More tears formed in Sonny’s eyes as he picked up the pieces with trembling hands. He tried to fit them together but, for the first few minutes just clacked them together uselessly. After all he’d been made to suffer through, he couldn’t make his mind focus enough to fix the pieces together in any way. Bob huff, frowning coarsely.
Dark Descent 3/?
Date: 2011-11-11 12:31 am (UTC)After a few minutes that seemed to stretch on forever, Tommy and Bob gasped as Sonny held up the perfectly smooth completed orb. It glowed and trembled in his hands.
“Is, is this it? Am I done?” He asked quietly. Tommy grabbed his arm and dragged him away, down a long corridor as Bob led the way. Eventually they came to a large hole in the stone, solid black at the bottom and Sonny could not hope to see down into it.
“Drop the orb down there.” Bob ordered. Sonny found, oddly, that his hands did not want to relinquish the strange object. But after a moment his grip weakened and the relic fell down the vast drop.
“When it lands, it will port you down there.” Tommy explained. Sonny didn’t have time to look at him. He heard a slight tapping then felt his whole body freeze, his stomach feeling like it was being pulled.
----
When Sonny awoke again he was still quite cold. Each breath was moist and chilly and there was very little light around his body. He scrambled around, desperately trying to find the orb he’d solved not a few minutes earlier. He found it lying on the ground near where his feet had been. He grasped it and suddenly light emanated in the room. He was in a circular stone chamber, moss ingrown in the walls and skeletons hanging from the ceiling. Sconces on the walls lit slowly with blue light, similar to that which had come off of his orb earlier.
“Approach.” A voice called out to him and from the sound of it, it belonged to someone MASSIVE. The Old One…
Sonny’s feat shuffled weakly as he made his way to the center of the room, however he could not see the Old One. He did not want to see him, from what Sonny had always heard, if you looked into DeadMau5’s eyes as he wore his mask, you would slowly lose your sanity and your soul…
“Fear not. For as long as you have solved my orb, your sanity will be unharmed.” Finally Sonny saw it, the thing from which that horrible voice came. He began to rise out of the ground, as if his body could become one with the stone and separate again. At first, it looked like the slender, pale body of a man wearing a large red mask that obscured his whole face. Sonny covered his eyes at the mask. But as the creature continued to rise he could see that it was not at all human. At the waist, the humanity ended and instead an enormous rat’s body began to rise. Each paw had huge claws and the whole body was far large than any horse he’d seen, probably larger than the leviathans said to lurk in the oceans. The human body balanced itself and swayed almost sensually as the creature approached him. Sonny shook.
“Give me the orb.” The Old One said to him. Sonny held it out and it floated up towards the demi-god. One of the eye sockets on his mask was empty, the orb fitted itself into place. There was a loud cracking and the mask began to crumble and fall away, piece by piece, revealing a handsome face that looked like a young man. His hair was a subtle reddish brown, but almost too short to tell. His eyes were a dull grey blue and when Sonny looked into them he did not feel his sanity slip away…he felt his heart race.
“You managed to bring me the second orb and free me from that infernal helmet. The people who imprisoned me down here fitted that thing onto my head to suppress my powers. I have tried, time and again, to summon virgins who would be able to solve the second orb. As you can see…” He gestured to the skeletons hanging from the ceiling above. He grinned wickedly. “None of them were successful. But you, blessedly, were.” His voice dipped and his eyes narrowed. “I shall reward you for this.”
Before Sonny could protest or run away one of the massive paws gripped him and lifted him up to the human body atop the abomination’s form. The Old God placed his hand flat on Sonny’s still pained chest and raked them over greedily.
Dark Descent 4/4
Date: 2011-11-11 12:32 am (UTC)“Please…I just want to go home…” He said sadly. The Old God smiled down at him.
“Fear not. For thanks to the removal of that damned helmet, I can feel my power slowly returning as we speak. I will be able to rise again and walk on the Earth’s surface, bask in the sunlight…And you will be able to return home.” Sonny almost smiled a bit. The demon would release him after all! Perhaps Deadmau5 truly was merciful as he claimed to be! The demon smiled down at him.
“However, simply because I release you to go him doesn’t mean you are not mine. You will forever be bound to me, as my Sacred Bride. The consummation is nigh.” He said ominously. Sonny shivered as the demon took hold of his cock. The deceptively human head leaned in close to his ear. “I told you I would reward you. It is thus.” He whispered.
Sonny could only writhe and suppress wanton whimpers as the demon defiled him. Pleasure like none he’d ever experienced or thought fathomable before wracked his body, his pain long forgotten. Unable to restrain himself any further, he threw his head back and moaned loudly, causing Deadmau5 to laugh.
“My lover is pleased. You should be. And while my own manhood would tear your body apart…” A wiry hands snaked between Sonny’s buttocks, a single finger pressing against his orifice. “I know very well how to compensate.” Sonny cried out as the demon penetrated him, his inability to ground himself or find his center dizzying him and making his pleasure awkward and uncontrollable.
“Don’t restrain yourself, my love. I understand you are a singer. Sing for me! Please your god!” Two fingers stretched him wide and he thrashed about, screaming. The God hooked his fingers inside him, thrusting them in and out. Sonny shook and screeched.
“Sophie, forgive me!”
----
When Sonny woke again he was atop a hill…His hill! He stumbled down and entered his home, running to his downy bed. He threw himself on it, crying out happily. But he froze immediately when a hand landed on his back…a very familiar feeling to it. He looked to see a fully humanoid Deadmau5 sitting on his bed, a weak glow coming off his body.
“Thank you for my freedom, my beloved.” He said.
Re: Dark Descent 4/4
Date: 2011-11-14 12:01 pm (UTC)Re: Dark Descent 4/4
Date: 2011-11-17 08:27 am (UTC)Re: Dark Descent 4/4
Date: 2011-11-18 03:58 am (UTC)Oh please m'dear! Let this be a white hot super nova under your ass we need more fills! I would love to see your lovecraftian Joel raping lil' Sonny! (I'm always lazy on the descriptive sexy bits, I need to amend this some time...)
Re: Dark Descent 4/4
Date: 2011-11-19 08:21 am (UTC)This is the hottest and most amazing thing I have ever read.
More, please... please please please...
Re: Dark Descent 4/4
Date: 2011-11-19 08:56 am (UTC)go read escape from Paris, derp