A Monstrous Manor- closed

Ara barely heard what Aro said through the pounding in her ears. She writhed against the sheets, gasping and panting, her face scrunched as if in agony, but the only pain she felt was from the overwhelming, invading pleasure. It was blinding.

"Aro- stop-" she cried out, as she came again. Her pussy was positively soaked, her knees spread so he could fuck into her deeply. "Ah- Aro- ah- more- more more more!" she cried out, her body at war. The vibrations were so intense and the drilling was insane, yet she was pushing back against them, craving a deeper filling. Craving to be pushed over the edge.

"Its too much- too much- oh- oh-"
 
The metal drill cock tentacles picked up yet again, and pushed ever deeper into Arabella as the melting robot continued it's change. Two more tentacles came out of the open area between the robot's legs and coiled around Arabella's breasts, squeezing them hard and pulling on her orbs as the robot melted and she could see some of the frame of it, almost like a metal skeleton inside.

"Why should you be allowed to be with any of them?!" The voice changing with Aro itself. The tentacle in her pussy thrust deep, and would not stop as it drilled deeper and deeper, wanting to both tear her flesh apart and bring her the ultimate pleasure.
 
"Ah- ah- uh-" Ara screamed. The tentacle on her hole was pushing deeper than even before, her eyes widening as two more tentacles emerged to grope at her breasts. "No- uh- Aro- let me go-" she struggled, but there was no fooling. She was engrossed in the ectasy of the pain. She was enjoying being drilled into.

"P-p- please- oh- please- I don't know how much more- I- I can take- ahhh-" she moaned and writhed. Bliss burned everywhere that metal touched, filling her ass, squeezing her breasts and fucking her tight hole. Her mouth opened to the ceiling as she cried out.
 
Slowly the melting metal was beginning to take shape but the drill cock tentacle in Arabella's pussy was pushing deeper and deeper, a bulge in her belly becoming more and more clear. Slow Aro turned from a silver male into a silver female. But the liquid metal seemed to grow long full head of hair unlike Aro before he started to drill her. Large smooth silver breasts formed, no nipples, but looked soft like real breasts would. And the hold around the tentacles slowly turned into a pussy with Tentacles coming out of it. Arms and legs slimmed down as the extra mass was used for the breasts and hair.

"Why would he pick such a mortal?!" The new female Aro asked looking down at Arabella in the grasp of her tentacles. More tentacles came out and wrapped around Arabella's ankles to keep her legs pulled apart and spread for the tentacle in her pussy and ass to continue to vibrate and drill into the beautiful Arabella, giving her pleasure like never before.
 
"What are you?!" Ara was writhing and moaning and thrashing, the pleasure burning hot like pain, but still she couldn't help but moan and gasp as the creature drilled her deeper.

"I want to help- help them-" she gasped out. "I'm not just- some- uh- oh- mortal."
 
"and what would you know of demon love mortal? Garr'th took your virginity!" The now female Aro says, looking down as she drills into Arabella's depths.

"But it won't matter..." The female Aro looked down and if Arabelle was able to look down she would see a orb, a glob of liquid cum bulging the tentacle but she would feel the first orb of cum press up against her pussy lips soon enough, and although her stretched pussy lips would stop the first orb, the orbs would build up and soon the orbs would push past her well used pussy and explode inside her depths and bring her blinding how explosions of hot pleasure when they burst inside her pussy and soon her ass. All while the tentacles around her breasts squeezed and pulled sexual on her orbs.
 
Ara felt both entrances stretch, as if taking a knot in the tentacle cocks. "Oh- ah- too big- too- ahhh!" she cried out, as the stretching and stretching continued untill she felt the burst in both her holes.

The burning liquid hot pleasure had her cumming immediately. She had never felt seed fill her ass before and it felt fantastic. She squealed and screamed and writhed, her eyes closed around the white hot pleasure.
 
"Your not worthy of my..." The Female Aro looks up towards the wall behind the headboard of the bed.

"What?! No.... Not now!!" The Female Aro looks back and Arabella and looks even more angry then beofre. She lifts her right hand into the air and the arm melts and reforms into a spike.

"Just die already!!" She screams and tries to piece Arabella through the heart. But right as the cold tip touches her nipple on Arabella's left breast everything stops. The tentacle around her and inside her all stopped, Aro is frozen like it shut down, eyes a dull gray once more. Arabella hears a horrific scream like a ghost but Aro has finally stopped, and none too soon. The point would have pieced her nipple and run her heart through if it hadn't stopped. But the moment Arabella tries to move, Aro will simply turn back into it's nanomachine form and fall away from her like dust. Leaving her there with a belly full of hot robot cum still and free to explore the manor if she likes, that is if she can move much from the heavy fucking she got just not.
 
Ara leans back on the bed and gasps for breath. Slowly the robot seed begins to leak from her. She moans a bit and writhes. Aro is sprawled across the floor, back in his robot form. She groaned.

After about an hour she sat up and moved from the blanket. Her feet touched the cold floor. "Hello?" she called out, woth no answer. She wandered into the hall.
 
The house is empty. Ever room, ever hall, it's almost as if it was a ghost house. Yet as hard as she tries she can't find a way back up to Garr'th roof top. All the stairs that lead up just lead up to empty rooms. But she can't help the feeling of being watched as she walks through the house dripping robot cum all over. There are many paintings of demons in the house and all doing different sorts of sexual acts, mostly to women. Tentacles cumming all over a group of women, a brutal fucking of another. Some of the many paintings were dark and what most people thought of when you think of a demon with a over sized cock fucking a mortal woman. But there were other that showed demons with families and it was those paintings that stood out. Demons goring mortals were in even human stories, no human story told of a male demon with a human wife and their 3 sons. She had stopped and was looking at that painting. They all looked happy and that in itself almost made it creepy. Everything she had even been told about demons seemed to be brought into question from one painting. Also it was as if the male demon, human woman and the 3 sons were watching her. Yet whenever she tried to catch one of them looking at her it was just a painting she saw. But as she moved through the house she would find no locked doors and no on else seemingly in the house at all. For the moment she could do anything.
 
Ara continued to wander around. She wondered if the master of the house was around. She's like to talk to him, to ask him about the picture, about his sons. About why she was here.

Instead she just found the door and headed into a lush garden. It was perfection. She imersed herself in the spring air and the smell of fresh flowers. Who would have pictures this in the demon's manor?

After a while she found a bench by a flowing fountain and took a seat. The sun basked down on her bare skin and she felt radient. She moaned to herself a bit and closed her eyes.
 
As Arabella sat on the bench the vines from a near by plant slowly slithered like snakes across the stone walkway and towards the beautiful woman sitting there. green in color and as thick as her wrists they slowly crept towards her. The sweet scent they put off helped to relax her as it slowly but surely made it's way to her.
 
Ara yawned and relaxed, feeling a bit sleepy as a sweet smell filled her nostrils. She stretched, and thats when she spotted something green on the ground. She jumped, thinking it was a snake.

However that wasn't the case. The creature wasn't a snake at all. The squirming green thing on the ground was a vine, and it was surely making its way towards Ara. She began to move away from it, backing away slowly, but she tripped over a root and fell to the floor.
 
The vines took this chance to pounce and wrapped around her arms and legs. It put her spread eagled and moved her towards it's core of it's body. The large flower came into Arabella's view. A huge flower bigger then she was. A light pink-ish mist coming from the center, and as she was drawn closer to it the sweet smell got stronger and stronger. In the very center of the flower around where the mist was coming from was a huge cock shaped bulde in the center of the flower petals and at the base was a sticky sap as well. The vines were slowly moving her closer and closer to the flower's center.
 
Ara thrashed as the vines pulled her towards the flowers cock. The scent was sweet and strong and it was making her strangely wet- but surely- no- this was a fower. Why did it have a cock? It wouldn't fucknher... Would it?

She thrashed and writhed harder, wondering if the scent was a strange aphrodisiac or if she was just a slut. She had let the robot butler fuck her and she was supposed to be getting to know the manors sons- was she truly just a pitiful whore?

As the tentacle vines pulled her towards the buln she began to yell. "Spmebody help! Help!"
 
Arabella didn't know how much danger she was in yet. The plant slowly moved her toward the center of the huge flower. The vines then changes her position and pulled her legs up against her chest. It moved her pussy over the root cock in the center and she watched in horror as it pulsed and grew bigger. Not as big as Garr'th but still very large. As she was being put on top of the large pulsing plant cock she could see little nubs all over it. She hoped they were not barbs, but it was a plant after all. The moment her pussy lips touched the tip of the plant her pussy would catch fire from the sticky sap coating it, like honey. This was meant to give the plant's food a sexual overdrive and give the plant time to suck out any sexual juices before it would eat her. Her cries for help echoing through out the maze of this beautiful deadly garden. Who would save her, and if they could save her in time? Or would she become sexual meal for the plant today?
 
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