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Cinder bounced on her heels with a large smile on her face. A thorn in her side had finally been removed, but little did she know, Salem was just about to remove a thorn in her’s as well.
The Fall Maiden was still ecstatic. She chuckled as she whipped out her scroll and took a few pictures of Emerald’s corpse. Oh how Cinder loved to hurt people. Knowing that the mint haired girl was head over heels for her made the betrayal so much more enjoyable. The Grimm Queen walked away from the Fall Maiden and stood over by the coffin shaped trough on the floor. She looked out over her Kingdom through the open wall of the spire. She closed her eyes and focused. There. She sent out a signal to a certain Grimm. All she had to do now was wait.
“Cinder.” She called. She never raised her voice, her authoritative tone said enough. The Fall Maiden immediately put her scroll away and walked over towards her. Her heels clacked loudly, despite what people thought, Salem could clearly hear the lack of elegance and grace in her stride. Something that the woman was meant to supposedly possess. It was just one of the other things that she found irritating about her. Cinder stood next to her, her eyes lingering on and analysing the coffin. She was about to ask why where they were there when the massive Wyvern, a dragon like Grimm, the one that attacked the main tower at Beacon flew past the open wall.
It was close enough that’s it’s wing beats sent a blast of wind through the room. A blast that the Grimm Queen hardly reacted to but one that caused Cinder much distress. The Fall Maiden’s hair was blown across her face, the bottom of her dress was blown upwards revealing her panties and she almost lost her balance. Salem tutted. However just as the dark haired woman began to fix her appearance she was shocked once again as the Wyvern perched itself onto the building right in front of them. It was at this moment that Cinder realised that this Grimm was most certainly male.
It’s massive erect cock pointed towards them. It was easily over 30 inches and Salem heard the Fall Maiden gulp audibly. With a cock this big, Cinder could only imagine the destruction the Grimm Queen’s next victim would go through.
“Do you know why Wyvern’s are so special?” Salem reached her hand out to touch the massive penis. As soon as her pale skinned hand made contact the Grimm roared in pleasure. Cinder was at a loss, she truthfully didn’t know that much about the creatures of Grimm. No one really did. Aside from the Grimm Queen herself, of course. Although she did like to keep her secrets.
“They cannot breathe fire like a dragon but they do have a fire inside of them.” She angled the tip of the monster cock towards the coffin and ran her hand up it once. The beast came. It blasted its semen into the hollow with an impressive amount of force. So much so that Cinder couldn’t look away as she watched with awe as the Grimm cum exploded from the Wyvern’s penis. It’s orgasm was short yet powerful. If a girl was on the receiving end she’d not doubt be blown apart akin to if she was hit by a missile. The coffin was almost filled instantly with potent Grimm semen. It was thick, slightly off white and it…bubbled.
It bubbled like water would at boiling point. The Fall Maiden now knew what Salem meant by saying the Wyvern had a fire inside, the heat from just standing near it was almost enough to make her sweat. The Grimm Queen smiled and patted the giant cock and after another roar the Wyvern flew off, sending another blast of wind through the room.
Again, this left Cinder disheveled but unlike last time it caused the stench of monstrous semen to waft over to her, completely filling her nostrils and tastebuds. The smell was so strong that her eyes watered and she gagged but she tried to hide the latter in front of Salem. However Salem did notice, she always noticed these things.
“Do you want me to bring the next victim up?” Cinder asked, standing next to the Grimm Queen, the two them standing right next to the coffin. Salem smiled once more and turned to face the Fall Maiden. She brought her close in a very rare display of affection. Her arms wrapped around her, one hand sliding low and squeezing her ass through her tight red dress. Cinder’s breath hitched and she took this as a sign to offer herself to the woman had given her all the power in the world. A woman whom Cinder had secretly been attracted to her entire life.
The Fall Maiden moved her lips towards the Grimm Queen’s neck, kissing and licking like a whore as she let her lust run wild. One of her hands groped one of Salem’s breasts through her black robe and another moved between the woman’s legs. Cinder leaned into her, lifting and spreading her leg as she did so. She let it rest of the curve of the Grimm Queen’s hip. However Salem was hardly reacting and the Fall Maiden pulled her head back briefly to look up at her.
Salem placed one of her hand’s on Cinder’s cheek. A thoughtful look on her face.
“Do you remember when I first met you? Do you remember what I said all those years ago?” She questioned, her voice unreadable yet undeniably intense.
“You told me that you saw potentiometer in me and that I could either join you or die.” The Fall Maiden replied.
“And what did you pick?” The Grimm Queen hummed.
“To join you of course.” Now Salem smiled.
“Of course you did. You were only a child and yet you made such a smart decision. A decision that many have failed. But not you.” Cinder shook her head, smiling as well. Beaming in fact. She returned to her kissing and peppered her lips all over Salem’s exposed flesh. Yet again, the Grimm Queen did not react.
“You played your part well. I have finally, at long last won.” She let out a long deep sigh of joy.
“…That you have…” The Fall Maiden cheered on in between kisses.
“Well but not perfectly, you have made mistakes.” Cinder paused briefly.
“We all make mistakes.” The Grimm Queen smacked her lips.
“That we do.” Salem squeezed the woman’s ass again. This in turn made the Fall Maiden redouble her efforts.
“…Shall I…send the next…victim up?” Salem actively laughed. She pulled back again, wondering what was so funny and the Grimm Queen locked eyes with her.
“For your service, I give you this.” Salem leaned down and their lips locked. The two women shared a deep and passionate kiss. One which Cinder happily moaned into, feeling wetness spread between her legs. To the Fall Maiden, a kiss of pure love. To the Grimm Queen, a kiss of death. The two broke apart with Cinder panting from the adrenaline of finally being able to enjoy the woman she’d longed for.
“Shall I send the next victim up?” She asked for the third time.
“Oh my dear,” Salem fixed a lock of Cinder’s hair, moving it behind her ear. “She’s already here.” The Fall Maiden’s eyes went wide.
She was thrown into the coffin like how Emerald had been thrown into the cylinder before her. She screamed as she made contact with the semen. Despite her control and resistance to heat and fire Dust, this Grimm semen burned her. Oh the irony. She fell on her back and although stopping herself by grabbing the edges of the coffin, she could not stop the brief submersion of most of her body.
Her dress and underwear burned away instantly and 60% of her body: her back, her legs and her ass just to name a few, was riddled with first and second degree burns. The smell of cooked flesh now permeated within the room. She continued screaming, this time in agony. Cinder channels her Maiden powers and flung wild and uncoordinated attacks at the Grimm Queen. They, of course, did nothing. Salem was much more powerful than her and the burned woman couldn’t even singe her long black robe.
Instead, the Fall Maiden tried a different plan and half ran/half stumbled to the door of the room. If she could run down the straits and get out of Salem’s domain she could find a hospital and be safe. Or at least that’s what she told herself. The Grimm Queen did nothing to stop her and it never occurred to Cinder that she wanted her to run to the door. That was until it was too late. Instead Salem just contently watched the woman’s figure. Her long and blistered legs, her burnt ass and her bouncing breasts.
Cinder burned the door to ash only to be face to face with two large Beringels. She was momentarily taken aback and that was all the time the two Grimm needed. They grabbed an arm each and lifted the Fall Maiden off the ground. She desperately channeled swirls of Dust around her feet to try and take out the two monsters but she couldn’t. The pain of her burns proved to be too much for Cinder and she couldn’t concentrate her attacks with her legs. The Fall Maiden had been restrained and couldn’t escape no matter how much she kicked or cried.
Cinder looked ver he resounded and saw that the Beringels were taking her back to the coffin, to the agony, to murder her. She started screaming for help. No one was coming. She turned towards Salem who had walked over to bring up the rear, presumable so she could look at Cinder’s face as they put her into the almost molten semen.
“Please! Oh great Grimm Queen, I’ve been loyal! I don’t deserve this!” All of the Fall Maiden’s confidence slipped away as she pleaded for her life. The distance between them and the coffin was growing shorter and shorter with every passing second.
“Perhaps.” Salem replied. “But you have made far too many mistakes. You’ve been beaten by school children. Equally, the lack of remorse you had when disposing of that underling of yours,” she pointed over to the tank that Emerald’s corpse lay in, “is quite telling. I wouldn’t put it past you to try and betray me.” They had arrived at the coffin and now Cinder was being held above it, the Beringels standing on either edge, waiting patiently for their orders.
Tears started streaming down her face.
“No! No! I wouldn’t never dare! I promise! Don’t do this! I’m still useful. I’m a Maiden!” She begged and begged. Salem clasped her hands in front of her.
“Maidens are always replaceable.” Her voice turned cold. “Lower her. Slowly.” The Beringels grunted affirmatively. The gorilla like Grimm began to close the distance between Cinder and her death.
The Fall Maiden momentarily stopped her screaming and tried with all her might to focus and channel her power. Three feet away from the semen, she raised her legs straight out in front of her so they wouldn’t touch it. She thought deeply about Dust, fire, destruction and death. Two feet way from the semen, she could feel power flowing through her veins, immense power. One foot, she was ready to strike! She coul—
Anguish. Suffering. Torment. Agony. All of these words could be applied to Cinder Fall at that moment. One of the Beringels had gotten tired of waiting and had put one of its strong paws over the Fall Maiden’s legs and used its strength to push them downwards into the semen. Now Cinder’s core was strong but it wasn’t Beringel level strength, she couldn’t have hoped to keep them up against them.
In one moment, all of her strength and focus was gone, blinding white pain filled her vision as the gorilla like Grimm kept her legs straight and into the boiling fluids. She felt her right foot simply disconnect with her leg, the flesh and bone being melted like butter. Then she felt her left leg begin to sever at the knee, this one took a little longer. The cum burned through her skin and then hooked behind her kneecap, burning its way through tendons and cauterising veins and capillaries. Like her foot, it severed and sunk into the coffin. Cinder was in a state beyond pain and could only endure the trauma of being disintegrated. Her right calf languidly melted away, her skin and bone almost liquifying under the surface of the semen.
This was enjoyable but Salem had a better idea.
“Lift her up.” The Beringels obeyed and the Fall Maiden was greeted to the sight that was her bloody, burnt and bony stumps of legs. She used to love her legs and now they were no more. She didn’t make a noise but her tears rolled down her face and evaporated as they touched the cum. The Grimm Queen sent out another signal and with unexpected speed, the Wyvern had returned. Cinder felt the tower shake as it returned to its perch there. The Beringels turned her around to face it and its massive erect cock.
The Grimm Queen walked over towards the Wyvern and taking up as position next to its cock like she had before. Cinder felt a new wave of panic was over her as she was walked over to the tip, specifically towards its urethra. She struggled and screamed blearily, too affected by pain to think or act normally or rationally. The Beringel that had smashed her legs into the cum earlier knocked her head into a lump of semen that was stuck on the edge of the hole. She tried to pull back immediately but the fluids did their damage and she felt it burn a hole through her cheek. Cinder shook her head to try and rid herself of the pain, it did nothing. As well as this, much to her despair, the Fall Maiden couldn’t help but stare down the pitch black cavern that was the Wyvern’s urethra. She knew what was coming.
Salem placed her hand on the Grimm’s massive cock. She turned to Cinder.
“Now open wide…” She stroked it once. The Fall Maiden began to tremble as she saw an avalanche of magma like semen tumble towards her. She let out a final, pitiful,
“…please..” However it did not matter. The cum exploded over her, it exploded through her. She felt herself burn away. Her lips melted, her saliva evaporated and her teeth simply left her mouth as her gums were disintegration. It was a few seconds of true and terrible pain.
But after those seconds, Cinder Fall was gone. The coffin was over-filled and cum splattered onto the floor. Salem didn’t mind, she could get someone to clean it up later. The Beringels parted as the former Fall Maiden’s arms went slack. It was almost a comical sight, two massive gorilla like Grimm standing with an arm each. Cinder’s body had been completely destroyed. Good riddance.
Salem made her way over to the door, it was time to deal with that little friend of Roman’s.