A Princess' Fall (Dragon Quest XI)

A/N: A Princess' Fall was a commissioned one shot originally written back in August of 2019. Posting it up now for people to enjoy.

Themes: Mind Break, Anal Sex, Breeding

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As she's brought before the demon Booga, Princess Martina grits her teeth, angry that she'd ended up captured so damn easily. She'd been trying to infiltrate the city that Booga had turned into one big casino, but she'd barely got inside before she found herself caught and trussed up like she was nothing. It hurt more than Martina cared to admit, but she fully intended to get free of this place and get back to the Hero as soon as possible.

"Oh, ho, ho… so this is the Princess of Heliodor. What a scrumptious, gorgeous specimen… I want you. I want you right away!"

A shudder runs down Martina's spine as she looks upon the face of her foe. The disgusting, corpulent demonic face of her foe. The demon Booga is completely incomparable to humans. He's at least three or four times her size, and not just in height, but in width as well. He's a fat monster of a male, with a belly that distends outwards, and several double chins. He also has a wide mouth filled with sharp daggers for teeth, and three eyes as well.

He is the opposite of everything Martina would ever want in a man, in a lover. And even if she's currently at a disadvantage, she still has her tongue. So, she uses it as she spits at the demon's feet.

"You will never have me, Booga! You bastard, the Hero will come to save me and dispose of you in no time!"

Booga just laughs as he lounges back on the cushions that Martina assumes double as a throne for the fat bastard of a demon. It certainly feels like they're in his inner most sanctum right now, his throne room. Or maybe it was his pleasure room, because she was currently trussed up from the ceiling by chains, her arms forcibly held over her head and her body put on display rather lewdly.

Martina knew she had a drop-dead gorgeous form, but she'd never let that stop her from doing everything in her power to get as strong as possible. She couldn't rely on her looks for everything, and in some cases, her looks were a downright detriment. Like right now, as Booga's three eyes slide up and down her body, feasting upon her visage. Eventually though, his third eye focuses on her crotch, on her navel, really.

"Heh, I can see the seal placed on your cervix, Princess of Heliodor. I suppose as a demon, I'm not exactly on the list to 'get in' now am I?"

Martina blushes at his insinuations, even as she grits her teeth as well, glaring at him angrily.

"Like I said… you will NEVER have me, demon. You've fallen for our trap! Your days are numbered, and soon you'll be dead by the Hero's hand!"

It wasn't true, of course. This wasn't the plan at all, and Martina knew she couldn't expect a rescue any time soon, even though she was sure that the Hero WOULD eventually come for her, and she was already steeling herself for however long that took. Still, the Princess wasn't going to let Booga know that. And yet… it almost seems like the demon can see right through her.

The fat, corpulent demon eyes her up and down for a moment in silent, before chuckling darkly and shaking his head.

"You seem so confident, Princess… so let's make a bet, shall we?"

Martina blinks dumbly at that, but before she can ask what kind, Booga continues on, unimpeded.

"If you can resist me for ten days, if you can resist succumbing to the pleasure… I'll let you go at the time's end. However, if you DO succumb… I become your Master, now and forever."

Scrunching her face up in deep thought, the Princess tries to figure out what Booga is on about. This bet really doesn't seem like it has any downsides to it. After all, she would already be doing her best to resist him at every turn anyways, so why not make the deal? It turned her having to keep it together for an indeterminate amount of time into just her having to keep control for a measly ten days.

Smirking smugly up at the demon, Martina tosses her hair back and sticks her chin out to show her confidence.

"I guess you're as stupid as you are fat and ugly, demon! I accept your bet! Bring it on!"

After all, he couldn't even fuck her, so what was he really going to do to her? Her cunt was protected by the seal, which refused anyone with ill intent, not just demons, entry into her pussy. Of course, all demons had ill intent, which was why a demon would never be able to defile her in that way. As such, Martina's confidence lasts, even as Booga finally shifts his immense weight and leans forward, reaching out to her.

She grits her teeth and tries to kick at him, but his massive clawed demonic hands are able to manhandle and maneuver her into place all the same. He tears her clothing away from her, exposing both her large chest and her crotch to open air. And then he effectively piledrives her into the ground, putting all her weight on her neck and shoulders and folding her up so that she can't even so much as struggle, truly.

As he holds her by her ankles, his massive, fat slab of demonic cock meat comes down onto her crotch, sliding across her cunt lips, but not actively finding purchase there. A shiver runs down Martina's spine, because while he can't actually gain entrance, it's not like there's a barrier keeping him from touching the outside of her pussy. And it feels good, having that warmth sliding back and forth across her slit and clit. Not that… not that she'll let HIM know that.

"I-If this is all you've got, Booga, then you're in for a bad time! I'll… I'll make it to the end of ten days in no time from just this!"

The massive corpulent demon pauses at that and cocks his head to the side as he looks down at her. Then, he flashes her a big wide toothy grin.

"Ya know Princess, something tells me that's not true. I'm half-tempted to test out the veracity of your words, just to prove you wrong. But nah, I've got something else in mind, ehehehe…"

With that, he slides a hand under the both of them, and a moment later he's got a finger in her ass. Martina's eyes go wide at the sudden anal intrusion, even as she goes bright red at the same time. There?! Who would ever put anything in there?! T-That was… oh fuck that felt way too good. The Princess' eyes nearly go crossed and a small moan escapes her lips before she's able to clamp them shut, brought on by a sudden fresh and clean feeling rushing through her ass and bowels, like someone was using water to clean out her sensitive anus.

Booga just chuckles as Martina trembles in trying to hold onto herself, his finger working in and out of her butt, loosening it up even as he uses his magic to make it ready for him… and more pleasurable for her. When he's done, he pulls the finger out, and for just a moment, Martina finds herself mewling in disappointment before she remembers herself, eyes going wide as she realizes just how weak she is back there.

But then of course. This wasn't an arena that the Princess had EVER had to train herself in, after all. She was a fighter; she was supposed to be strong enough to beat up any would-be rapists. And if she wasn't, well then, that was what the seal was for. No demon, and certainly no evil man, would ever be able to penetrate her cunt.

Unfortunately, just like Martina herself, no decent person had thought there was a need to protect her asshole. As such, the demon Booga pulls his finger out and slides his cock back across her cunt one last time, before using his grip on her thighs and his long claws thumbs to spread her anus open as he brings his cockhead up against it.

For just a moment, he makes eye contact with Martina, his sharp dagger-like teeth shown off as he grins. Martina blushes and starts to shake her head, she even opens her mouth to tell him not to do it, to tell him that he better not dare do it… but before she can say a word, Booga is inside of her, and Martina is howling as his cock stretches out her bowels and fills her back door, inch by fucking inch.

It doesn't hurt though, and the Princess thinks that just might be the worst part of it all. It SHOULD hurt, and she wishes it did because that would make this more manageable, it would give her something to focus on, something to hate, something to despise and fight against. Instead, the only hatred she feels in that precise moment is for herself as another moan, this one longer and even more wanton, manages to escape her lips. Her eyes go cross eyed, and she's lost for just a moment in how pleasurable it is to get jack-hammered down into from above.

She's still folded over, her weight resting on her neck and shoulders, even as Booga slams into her ass and then pulls out, only to do it again. It's a position of deep humiliation, a position of weakness that she can't escape from. She can barely support herself as he pile drives into her anus again and again, plowing her right into the ground right then and there.

Still, she's eventually able to get ahold of herself, fighting past the pleasure (GOD is it pleasurable) and regaining some equilibrium. Her mind is a little fuzzy, and her thoughts are positively swimming, but Martina rallies all the same, biting down on her tongue to stop the moans erupting from her mouth, turning them into mere grunts instead, the air being forced from between gritted teeth as he pounds into her from above again and again.

Booga, seemingly sensing that she was starting to rally, grins down at her and chuckles darkly.

"Ah, there you are Princess. For a moment, I thought this was going to be one of those Instant Defeat things I've heard about. I certainly wouldn't be surprised to find that the Princess of Heliodor was in fact a needy, anal whore. But alas… it seems I'll have to break you in for a little while longer first. Let's continue."

Martina groans as he redoubles his pace, but now that she's collected herself, she refuses to be scattered again, enduring instead as she snarls up at the demon defiling her asshole.

"Y-You… bastard… I won't… I-I refuse to… b-break to YOU!"

But Booga just laughs and keeps on fucking her, until finally, he cums. Martina's eyes bulge out of her skull at that, and she barely manages to hide her own minor orgasm as her body trembles slightly from the feel of his seed painting the inside of her bowels and coating her anus in white, hot, viscous ejaculate.

She secretly loves it. She hates herself for that, loathes herself even, but deep down inside, Martina enjoys getting creampied in the ass. But that doesn't mean she likes Booga! That doesn't mean she's going to become the fat, disgusting demon's slave! She refuses to break! She refuses to let him have her forever and ever! The Hero will come for her, the Hero will save her, and… and… why hasn't he pulled out yet?"

Slowly, Martina looks up at where Booga's fat demon dick is still buried in her anus. She blinks, shifting slightly as she feels it filling her insides and realizes it hasn't even slightly deflated. Slowly, almost afraid to do so but doing it nonetheless, the Princess lifts her gaze all the way up the fat demon's corpulent body to his face, looking him in his three red eyes as he grins down at her.

Then he starts fucking her ass again, like he didn't just creampie her back door, and it's all Martina can do not to moan out like a wanton anal whore, her eyes going crossed on the spot in pleasure. As he begins the second round of plowing her butt, Booga just laughs sinisterly and speaks over her moaning.

"What? You didn't think we were done yet, did you? I've got ten days with you, sweetheart… and I'm just getting started."

A tendril of despair begins to worm it's way past Martina's steel-like defenses, even as she tries to ward it off, even as she tries to fight as best, she can to keep her confidence, to keep her cool, to keep her hope alive. She would not break. She… she refused to break. J-Just ten days. She could… she could last t-ten days…

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"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"

The Princess of Heliodor was in trouble, and she knew it. Even as Booga used his hold on her ponytail to force her up and down his cock, sliding his thick slab of demonic meat down her throat again and again, Martina knows that she's not doing well. It's been seven days since she was captured by the demon Booga's forces, seven days since she made an ill-thought out deal with him, and seven days since he began to use her body for his pleasure while slowly breaking down her will to resist at the same time.

So far, she'd been able to hold out, but just barely. Booga had plundered her ass every chance he got, and it was getting harder and harder not to give in to the pleasure that threatened to overwhelm her every single time he slammed home into her anus. At the same time, he'd also started making her give him blowjobs, and much to Martina's horror and significant disgust… she liked it.

Not the act of giving the blowjob itself, mind you (though unbeknownst to her, she was beginning to become conditioned to liking THAT as well) but the treat that came at the end. Yes, Princess Martina had developed a taste for swallowing demonic cum, and truth be told, she loved it. She loved it more than she cared to admit, which was half the reason she didn't even bother struggling as Booga gagged and choked her on his fat, massive cock.

"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"

She can tell he's getting close, as much as she hates that she can. His balls are churning, his throbbing cock is pulsating… any moment now, any moment- there! Martina is ready when Booga lets out a loud groan, his release beginning. He forces her all the way down to the base of his cock, as he always does, and Martina's flaring nostrils are filled with demonic pubic hair as his sweaty ball sack slaps across her drool-coated chin.

And yet, because she was ready for it, because she'd gotten so good at working out just when it was going to happen… Martina is swallowing continuously, the moment Booga begins to cum. She drinks down his seed almost lovingly, enjoying it far more than she cared to admit, loving the taste with all her heart, to be perfectly honest.

But even with how prepared the Princess was, his avalanche of cum still proves to be too much for her to handle herself. She's only human after all, with a human's limitations. His seed inevitably ends up getting backed up in her throat and as she chokes and gags on it, quite a lot explodes out of her nostrils and the sides of her mouth, enough that Booga doesn't notice she managed to swallow the first half of his load down… or so Martina hopes.

The massive, fat demon doesn't give any real evidence one way or the other, instead pulling her panting, gasping mouth off of his cock and then using his grip on her ponytail to spin her around and lift her up into the air. Martina winces at the pulling of her hair, but even that's starting to feel good. Or maybe she's just being conditioned to like it, given she knows what comes next. The position changes every time, but the act does not.

Sometimes Booga will force her face down into the floor and her ass up into the air, sometimes he'll fold her up and pile drive down into her from above like he did that first day, and sometimes he'll just impale her on his lap and fuck her from below while remaining seated on his throne of cushions. Today was a day for that last one, it seemed, because Booga lifted her up, positioned her properly… and then dropped her down onto his cock, impaling her anus in one fell swoop.

Martina lets out a low keening wail, no longer able to contain the noises that he provokes from her as he fucks her asshole. It feels too good, and it's all she can do to keep her mental state from fracturing and beginning to crumble. She no longer has the strength to hide her physical reactions as well. Instead, the Princess retreats into her mind, sort of taking an out of body stance from the whole affair, as if this whole thing were happening to someone else, and she was just watching from the side.

Obviously, that wasn't true, and she still felt all of it, but disassociation was the best way she'd found to keep her mind intact, even as she grew to love Booga's dick and the way the fat demon fucked her ass more and more. Still, as a result of pulling back within herself, Martina really has no control over her body's reaction. Her face adopts a truly despicable and shameful fucked silly expression almost instantly, and as her breasts bounce up and down with the rest of her, jiggling as Booga fucks her from below, her cunt squirts out pussy juices in a humiliating manner all over the floor of the room, as she orgasms again and again from the anal plundering.

She just has to hold on for three more days. He won't break her, he won't. Martina refuses to allow him to break her. She just has to remain strong, and then the Hero will come for her. Or… or she'll manage to last all ten days, and then Booga will have to let her go, he'll just HAVE to. Even as Martina thinks these things, even as she tries to use her hope and her determination as defenses against the encroaching pleasure being forced upon her body by Booga's anal-plundering dick, that very same pleasure IS encroaching, slowly worming its way into her very soul as Martina groans and moans and gets weaker and weaker to the demon's advances.

Eventually, as the particularly rough butt-fucking session comes to a close and Booga begins to pull out of Martina's freshly-creampied anus, the Princess has been reduced to barely conscious, totally fucked out of her mind and panting from her efforts to not fall into Booga's clutches completely. But… she's still herself at least. Her will is still her own, for the moment. She's survived another attempt by the demon to once and for all break her.

Of course, unbeknownst to Martina, these last seven days haven't just been about breaking the Princess of Heliodor's will. No, as much fun as he'd been having, there was a purpose to the demon Booga's actions. He recognized the seal placed on the Princess' cervix, after all. He'd even broken it before, and as such, he knew how to break it again. To weaken and break a holy seal like the one placed on Princess Martina, all you really had to do… was introduce a demonic element to the seal-bearer over time.

The seal wouldn't allow those with ill intent such as demons or evil men to fuck Martina, however, the more demonic Martina herself was, the weaker the seal would become, as the holy magic inherent in the seal's construction would shy away from giving a demon it's protection. The Princess wasn't actually becoming a demon or anything like that… but Booga had been unloading demonic spunk into her belly and bowels for seven days straight, until she was practically infused with his magic. And Martina had even come to the point where she delighted in being filled with his seed, delighted in drinking it down, though she thought he hadn't noticed.

Regardless, as the Princess lays there, exhausted and mentally patting herself on the bat, the demon looming over her cocks his head to the side, his fat neck jiggling ominously as a truly wicked grin spreads across his cheeks, running from ear to ear. Her seal has weakened to the point that he can break it, and as a demon, he's in no mood to wait any longer to finally claim what is HIS.

Martina blinks dumbly as she suddenly feels Booga's fat clawed hands on her thighs again, forcibly spreading her legs apart. She half expects him to fold her up and put her weight on her neck and shoulders again so he can fuck her ass in that position once more. Mentally preparing herself for another pleasurable ass-fucking, the Princess is thus entirely unprepared when Booga places his cockhead against her slit instead, pressing forward just enough to make her pussy lips flower open around his dick tip before he hits the barrier that the seal on her cervix provides for her.

Looking down the length of her body, Martina stares somewhat stupidly at where his cock is ready to push into her. She looks up at Booga, honestly confused.

"You… you can't."

Her voice isn't even panicked. It's more just surprised. Why was he trying to do this now, when they both knew he couldn't? Why was he pushing up against her pussy rather than just fucking her ass or throat again, like he'd been doing for the last seven days? As Martina stares up at her captor somewhat stupidly, Booga looks down at her and his grin intensifies.

"Can't I?"

And then he's inside of her, much to Martina's shock, horror… and pleasure. He thrusts forward and the protection that she's relied upon for all her life pops like a fucking soap bubble, so drastically weakened by the infusion of demonic energy to it's bearer that it can't even resist as Booga's massive demonic cock tears through both it and Martina's actual physical hymen as well, tearing away the Princess' purity right then and there.

Not that Martina truly notices the loss of her virginity. She's too busy cumming her brains out to care. The Princess' eyes roll back in her head on that first thrust, and her back arches as her entire body seizes up. She foams at the mouth just a tad in an attempt to keep from screaming her ecstasy for Booga to hear, but in the end, the wanton moans erupt from her lips a moment later, which form into an O as she cums again and again around his cock.

Booga is not idle, after all. Now that he's inside of her, he uses his dick itself to work his magic, literally. Just as he used a finger to clean and lube up her back door that first day, he fucked her a week previously, now Booga uses his cock, which is even now kissing Martina's cervix, to make the penetration the most pleasurable thing in her entire life. With his magic and his dick working in conjunction, Martina orgasms over and over and over again, unable to hold herself back any longer. If she thought butt-fucking felt good, if she thought drinking his cum was nice… getting truly and properly fucked in her drooling quim by his massive demonic dick was everything she never wanted to want… but desperately did anyways.

Disassociation doesn't work one lick for the poor Princess in this case, and what she's been fighting to stop for the last seven days finally begins to cum to pass as her mind fractures and breaks under the ecstasy, as she finally succumbs to Booga's cock, to his manly musk, to everything about him that she not-so-secretly loved.

As he cums inside of her, she experiences the biggest orgasm of her life, his seed filling her womb. At the same time, his magic senses her willingness, her sudden change from cock-hungry and cum-thirsty yet unwilling, to all too willing at the end of the day. As a result of this, Martina doesn't even have to say anything. Her breaking passes without a word from her, as the seal that HAD been over her cervix is replaced by Booga's symbol, the tattoo across his belly mirrored atop her womb.

At the same time, another tattoo, a slave's crest, forms above her breasts and across her upper chest, right over her cleavage. This tattoo marks Martina as Booga's property, now and forever, and even as she feels the white-hot pain of these magical tattoos tracing themselves across her flesh, replacing the holy seal that Booga had utterly shattered with his big fat cock… Martina is happy. Oh, so very happy.

Booga lifts her up and holds her against his chest as his clawed hands grab her fat booty and bounce her up and down on his cock. Martina moans and mewls and nuzzles into her beloved's shoulder, happily tightening and clenching her pussy walls around her new Master's massive demonic dick as she gives him all the pleasure she possibly can.

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As the demon Booga sits upon his actual throne in the upper area of his casino, looking down upon the floor from above, he can't help but be pleased with himself. After all, down below he could see the Princess Martina of Heliodor, running the casino floor and doing everything in her power to make sure that his reign continued… smoothly.

She's not dressed as she was during her initial arrival in his domain though, not anymore. Instead she's wearing a rather skimpy bunny suit, with a gorgeous leotard, skintight nettings for stockings, and bunny ears atop her head. Her tits were barely contained in the bunny suit as they continued to grow day by day, and her belly caused the leotard to stretch a little bit, showing proof that she was carrying Booga's heir.

Honestly, seeing her in that state down there, Booga simply couldn't contain himself. Licking his lips, the massive demon snaps his fingers and sends a tendril of power across the casino to his lovely fuck toy of a pregnant slave. Martina feels it immediately of course, her eyes darting over to him and a lewd, needy smile spreading across her face as she sets aside all other duties and quickly makes her way over to him.

As everyone else is playing the games and reveling in the general debauchery of the casino, Booga sits upon his throne and waits. The instant Martina arrives, she strips out of her bunny costume on the spot and leaps up into his lap, though she keeps wearing the bunny ears even as she impales herself on his dick. As she rides him cowgirl, Booga reaches down and grabs at her tits, squeezing them and leaning forward to suck the milk out of her engorged breasts.

The belly and chest tattoos that Martina sports now glow and feed the mind-broken Princess pleasure as she pleases her mate, and Martina is left all too happy with her fate, knowing that her Master will breed her for as long as he's able to, and eager to do everything she possibly can to make him as happy as possible, even as she bounces herself up and down on his delicious, fat, demonic dick.

Forget the Hero! The Princess is finally where she belongs, in the arms of her one true love and Master, the demon Booga!

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