D&D: The kobold warlock sneers at you, "elven bitch, you will pay for that!
From Create Your Own Story
The warlock raises his hand and tells the guards to stop. They growl at you and clearly want to beat you into submission. "You are a sspirited one, you will make a good whore for your new god." Your eyes dart back to the retarded wyvern statue, what the fuck is this kobold yammering on about?
The naked kobold warlock moves to the statue and begins a weird chanting that you definitely do not recognize as the kobold language. It's much darker and more guttural... demonic? A chill breeze flows across your bare back and you shiver, your nipples popping to hardened points.
Two new kobolds in robes enter the circle of chained women surrounding the statue. You finally feel real fear as they drag a naked human girl with brown hair to the front of the statue. You are clearly chained to an altar that is far more evil than you first thought. The new girl has her hands bound behind her back; the kobolds force her to her knees before the statue. The warlock continues chanting, almost screaming, calling out a name that hurts your ears every time he utters it.
A dark red and black mist begins to swirl around the statue. You shiver in your chains, the ritual is stirring something. The kobold acolytes force the human girl to bow to the statue. Her face is pressed to the stone floor while she is still on her knees, leaving her ass up in the air before the naked warlock. Still chanting, he grips her hips and drives his huge member into her pussy from behind. She screams and bucks but the acolytes hold her down as the warlock mounts her and thrusts into her.
The chanting and fucking continues and the mists begin to glow. Suddenly, the warlock shudders and cums into the girl while he screams that hateful name again. Your ears are ringing. One of the acolytes suddenly slits the human girl’s throat and the spray of blood splashes onto the statue that is now completely obscured by the mist.
You hang limply from your chains and stare at the mists, looking for the statue, but it is gone. As the mists slowly dissolve, you sense a new presence in the room. A massive demon strides out of the mist. It's twelve feet tall and humanoid; it has the head of a dog, four arms, thick muscles, and a foot long dick that hangs between its legs.
Your jaw drops open as you stare at the demon. Your knees go weak and you quiver in your chains as its head swings your way. You're suddenly aware of the warlock speaking again, "Massster, I pressent you with this elven bitch."
