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Red Sonja in Hells Ch. 01

By: DeannaTroi



Part 1 – Introduction

Red Sonja strode through the back streets of the city with her blue cloak wrapped tight around her. She didn't know the name of the city and didn't much care. It looked like a hundred other cities she had visited. Dusty streets, cheap and dirty taverns with ale that tasted like dog piss, whores on every street corner after dark and people trudging around like zombies in the heat. Sonja was only passing through, picking up supplies and then heading south to Tol Atlek where the prince was supposedly hiring mercenaries for some war or other. She didn't plan to be in this city long enough to learn its name or meet any of the inhabitants unless they were unlucky enough to cross her. 

"Help, help me!" screamed a female voice from the dark alleyway that Sonja was just approaching. Sonja sighed and stopped. This kind of thing was always happening to her no matter where she went. She would just be walking along minding her own business and then someone would call out for help. In the end, It didn't even matter if she stopped to help or not. If she stopped and saved the person, it would turn out that they were a princess or a temple virgin about to be sacrificed and then she would have to deal with a dozen sword wielding soldiers or priests. Sword wielding priests seemed like an oxymoron, but it was always like that. If she decided not to stop, somehow that would come back to bite her in the ass later. There would be some kind of mystic talisman or other that she would need and it would turn out the person she didn't help had owned it or something. Sonja sighed again and figured she might as well get it over with. She stepped into the mouth of the alley, surveyed the predictable scene. 

"What's going on here?" she called out. Sigh, it looked like business as usual for a filth strewn ally in the bad part of the city. There were four men surrounding a half undressed woman. Two of the men were holding her arms, another was clutching the top he had just ripped off the woman and the fourth man was standing there leering and supervising. He would have a great career ahead of him as a city worker if he lived through the next few minutes thought Sonja. As for the girl, well make that a woman, because with tits that size she was no girl. The woman, was a beautiful Nubian with chocolate skin and large breasts topped with erect (what else?) nipples that glistened with sweat. The woman was struggling to get free, but the only effect was to make her breasts jiggle up and down for the entertainment of the four men. 

"Get lost," snarled the supervisor with predictable charm, while the man holding the top dropped it and grabbed a handful of black boobs with each meaty paw. 

Sonja sighed again. "We can do this the easy way or we can do it the hard way," she replied and took a step towards the four men. 

"We know what the easy way is," sneered the supervisor. "You can get down on your knees and blow me. No wait, that is the hard way!" and he laughed at his own wit. "It will be the hard way cause I will be stuffing my hard cock in your mouth slut!" 

"No, this would be the hard way," corrected Sonja calmly and let her cloak fall open to reveal the deadly looking sword she had strapped to one shapely hip. Of course this didn't help the situation much since the men noticed the hip before the sword. Not jus the hip either. Their eyes went up and down the incredible body in front of them. They took in the fiery read hair, the clear blue eyes, the full lips, the two wonderful soft mounts of her tits, barely covered by a turquoise blue metal bikini, the flat muscled stomach, the wide hips, long legs and right down to the boots she was wearing. 

"Man, look at the size of the melons on Red!" exclaimed the thug holding the left arm of the woman. He glanced from Sonja's boobs to the woman he was holding. "They look about the same size to me boys," he commented, "should we take a closer look?" 

This was getting boring in its predictability, thought Sonja as she drew her sword. "Let's just get his over with shall we?" she asked sweetly and charged forward. The supervisor managed to recover from his shock and tear his eyes from her bouncing tits in time to get his own sword out and deflect Sonja's first strike. Unfortunately, his potential career in civic works was quickly cut short as Sonja pivoted on her heel and removed his head with her second stroke. The head bounced a few times on cobbles and came to rest, predictably still looking at Sonja's cleavage. The other three men gaped for a second then thrust the half naked black woman behind them and pulled out their swords. With three to one odds against, most people would have backed off and gone defensive, but that was not how Red Sonja fought. She gave a cry and charged straight at the three remaining men. She faked a cut at the head of the man in the center and while he was still, ducking cut under the guard of the man on the left and opened his stomach up. While he was staring at his entrails, Sonja parried the hasty blow from the man on her right and then brought her sword up between his legs. He gave an inarticulate scream and collapsed to the ground in a puddle of blood. 

The man in the center looked at his one buddy trying to stuff his guts back into his body, the head lying on the ground and latest soprano in the city choir and decided to make a run for it. He charged past Sonja and made it as far as the alley mouth before Sonja's throwing knife took him in the back. He staggered another few steps and then collapsed dead. It didn't pay to let them get away Sonja knew from past experience. If you were nice and let them run off, they just brought back a dozen of their buddies and on it went. 

"Are you alright?" Sonja asked the black woman as she wiped her sword clean on the first man she had killed. The woman nodded, covering her breasts and looking around for her top. A crowd was gathering at the head of the alley. "I think we should get out of here before....." Sonja began but was interrupted by a voice shouting from just up the street. 

"Guards, Guards! Over hear. Two whores just killed four honest businessmen." 

Sonja rolled her eyes, grabbed the hand of the woman and pulled her after her out into the street. It was time to get out of this city, whatever it was called before the city guard showed up and made a nuisance of themselves by bleeding all over her sword. Blade still in hand, Sonja led the topless woman in a run down the street. At first a few of the patriotic citizens tried to follow them, but they turned tail when Sonja glared at them and waved her sword. She led the way to the stable where she had her horse and quickly threw its saddle on and slung saddle bags over its sides. 

"Do you want to come along, or would you rather stay here?" asked Sonja as she prepared to mount. 

"Take me with you please," begged the woman. "If I stay here, they will kill me for refusing the advances of those men." 

The logic of that didn't make sense to Red Sonja, but then it never seemed to in situations like this. "OK, get up behind me," muttered Sonja as she leaned down and offered the woman a hand onto the horse. "Hold on tight," commanded Sonja as she put her heels to the horse and galloped out of the stable. It was only after they had gone a block or two that Sonja wished she had given more explicit instructions about how to hold on. The woman had her hands wrapped about Sonja, cupping one her large breasts in each hand while at the same time, Sonja could feel two burning points on her back as the woman's nipples were crushed into her bare back. 

There was the usual hew and cry of "over there" and "there they go" but no serious pursuit as the two women galloped out the city gates and down the long dusty road heading south. At least I am going in the right direction reflected Sonja as she shifted slightly in her saddle, unsure what to think of the warm body pressing against her. It felt kind of good and that shocked the red haired mercenary who had never even considered what to do with a naked women. Well that was not entirely true. There was the time in Belmarie when she had been disguised as a man and one of the harem girls had given her a kiss on the mouth and invited her / him up to visit her. A fast horse had been involved in that episode as well as Sonja had hauled her ass out of there as fast as she would ride. 

Sonja and her passenger jogged along for the rest of the day in silence. A few times the woman had tried to initiate a conversation, but all she got back from the troubled Sonja was a grunt or a Yes or No. Finally as darkness was falling, Sonja stopped the horse and veered off into the bush on one side where she found a clearing a hundred yards from the road. It was far enough off the road to make anyone spotting a fire seem unlikely and they were too far from the next town to reach it tonight. "We'll camp here," declared Sonja and with a sigh of relief felt the other woman let go of her and get of the horse. 

An hour later, the two women had a fire going and Sonja cooked some of the supplies from her saddlebags. She didn't have much left, but it should do until they reached the next town. Bacon sizzled in the pan and when it was done she threw in a few chunks of stale bread to heat them up. Plates were a luxury she didn't bother to carry, so she and the woman bent over the pan and ate from it. The woman's breasts were still uncovered and Sonja kept finding her eyes sliding back to them as if they had a life of their own. 

"I see you staring at my breasts," said the woman finally. "Do you like girls?" 

Sonja blushed hotly so her cheeks matched her hair color. "No!" she denied vehemently. "I just couldn't help noticing how big they are....I mean. Oh I don't know what I mean!" Sonja broke off in embarrassment. 

The woman shrugged. "It is nothing to be ashamed off. I have been with both men and women and don't mind sleeping with you to thank you for rescuing me." 

"No, no, that won't be necessary," said Sonja hastily. I don't even know your name!" 

"My name is Killia," said the woman as she smiled at Red Sonja and reached out and put her hand on Sonja's knee to caress it lightly. Sonja gulped and looked down at the hand. If a man had done that, she would have cut it off by now, but with another woman and Red Sonja was not sure what to do. She had sworn an oath to the goddess who gave her powers after she had been brutally gang raped as a teenager. She had sword to let no man have unless he first defeated her in battle. And that was the rub here. The oath had said no "man" and said nothing about women. Sonja had been on the road for a good many years now since that oath and she had slept with no man since that day. On the whole it had left her feeling incredibly horny some times and she learned to bring herself to a pleasurable climax many a lonely night in a solitary camp like this. Now here was this beautiful, and goddess, she was beautiful, offering to sleep with her. Sonja knew what they called women who slept with other women and had always scorned such actions as unnatural, but by the goddess tonight she felt a desperate need for love and companionship. 

"I...I am Red Sonja," stuttered Sonja in her confusion and to her horror and delight she noticed that Killia's hand had moved up her leg and was now caressing her thigh. 

"Does that feel nice?" asked Killia and Sonja found herself unable to speak and merely nodded her head. "You have never had another woman before have you" asked Killia as she slid her hand under Sonja's bikini bottom and brushed lightly against her pussy lips. Sonja moaned. The mighty warrior woman who had faced a thousand battles and killed at least that many men, found herself sitting there paralyzed with fear and anticipation as the black woman actually slipped a finger inside of her. 

"No," whispered Sonja softly and she knew she should pull away from the seductive touch of this Nubian beauty, but she couldn't. Sonja's moaned louder as Killia slipped another finger inside Sonja's pussy and then leaned forward to brush her lips softly against Sonja's. 

"Tell me to stop and I will," husked Killia as her thumb found Sonja's clit and rubbed it. Sonja was beyond speech at that point, however as she felt her body instinctively react to he caress of the other woman. She felt her pussy getting wet and without realizing what she was doing, Sonja pulled Killia towards her and kissed her hard on the lips. Sonja felt Killia's mouth open and her tongue demanded entrance and goddess preserve her from this unnatural act, Sonja parted her lips and let the tongue into her mouth. The two women clung to each other for long minutes, their tongues wrapped around each other, their large tits pressing against each other while Killia continued to finger Sonja's pussy and clit. 

"Ahhhhhhhh, don't stop," moaned Sonja. She was shocked to hear herself saying that, but it felt so good that she couldn't help herself. 

After a few more minutes of fingering Sonja, Killia slipped her wet fingers out of Sonja and held them up to the redhead's mouth. Sonja hesitated for just a second and then heart pounding she began to suck on Killia's fingers and tasting her own juices. Killia smiled at Sonja and said "Let's get you out of that chainmail. I don't understand how you can wear it without chafing your boobs raw." Sonja blushed and shyly reached behind her back and undid the clasp on her metal bra. It was not that she had never been naked before, but she had never undressed with another woman intending to be intimate with them. She felt so strange, so wicked but that was part of the thrill and finally she let the bra drop to the ground. Killia smiled and gently ran her hands over the creamy white mounds of flesh, stroking them and gently p[inching the nipples until they were erect. Then they kissed again and Sonja felt a new thrill as she felt Killia's large soft breast pressing onto her own bare flesh. 

Killia then gestured for Sonja to stand up and she knelt in front of the warrior woman and began to tug down Sonja's bottom. I can't believe I am doing this was all that went through Sonja's find as she looked down to see the black woman undressing her. Then Sonja stood there naked in the night, the fire making a play of sensual shadows of hollows and curves on her body and glinting at the ends of her hair. A hush seemed to fall over the whole world as Killia leaned forward and ran her tongue over Sonja's pussy lips. The woman teased Sonja with her tongue for several seconds before finally stabbing it into the red head sending convulsions of pleasure through Sonja. Oh goddess, she thought, I am letting another woman lick my pussy. It is so wrong, so bad and yet I don't want her to stop. 

As if sensing her thoughts, Killia paused in her licking and looked up at Sonja. "If you don't want to continue, I will respect your wishes." 

Panic and shame and lust warred in Sonja's mind and heart. She looked down at the gorgeous black woman. She had never thought of another woman as sexy before, but just the sight of this black woman sent thrills of pleasure through Sonja that she never had known even existed before. "I....I," stuttered Sonja and then she summoned up all her courage trying to be strong and resolute, to thrust the temptation away from her. Then Sonja looked down at Killia again and merely whispered. "No, don't stop. It feels so good when you lick my pussy." 

Killia smiled at Sonja. "You know this makes you a lesbian now don't you? And as a lesbian, it will be your turn to lick my pussy next." 

Sonja gulped. She had thought fighting a dozen armed men took courage, but shed did that every day without flinching. The thought of making love to another woman frightened her a million times more and yet, she just had to try it or burst. "Yes," she whispered, "I know." Once more Killia smiled at her and then went back to work eating Sonja out. Her tongue darted in and out of Sonja's pussy and flickered over her engorged clit. Killia would take Sonja's clit into mouth and suck on it which make Sonja practically shout with pleasure. Finally with three fingers inside Sonja and her tongue licking her clit, Killia brought the mighty warrior woman to an earth shaking orgasm that left Sonja weak in the knees. 

"I've never cum so hard before," whispered Sonja, "even when I....I" she looked away in embarrassment. 

"Even when you masturbated?" asked Killia and Sonja could only nod her head. "Well my dear," said Killia laying back on the ground and removing the rest of her clothes. "Are you ready to lick your first pussy? It is your first isn't it?" 

Sonja nodded and looked down at the dark patch between Killia's legs. The woman had done it to her, so it was only fair that she return the favor. Still, her heart was pounding wildly as the might Red Sonja knelt between the other woman's legs and hesitantly stuck out her tongue to lick at her pussy. "Go on girl, do it to me," whispered Killia and Sonja took a second bolder lick. The black woman was very wet and Sonja tasted her first sample of pussy juices other than the taste Killia had given of her own a bit earlier. To her surprise, Sonja found she liked the taste and began to lick with more enthusiasm. What Sonja lacked in experience she was making up for with gusto as she started to forget her inhibitions and really get into licking the other woman. Her read hair falling forward in a fiery cascade and her large breasts dangling, the warrior maiden began to use her tongue and fingers on the black woman and Killia moaned and whispered encouragement and instructions to the novice pussy licker. As Sonja licked, Killia played with her own large chocolate mounds, running her hands over them, squeezing them and lifting the nipples to her mouth so she could suck on them. When Killia looked down between her tits to between her legs she was incredibly turned on to watch the big busted white bitch sucking her pussy like any cheap whore. Killia finally arched her back and moaned her pleasure as the red headed woman brought her to a climax that left her juices plastered all over the other woman's face. Sonja knelt there stunned at what she had done until she felt Killia draw her down into her warm arms and they lay together on the ground, hands roaming over each other's naked body. 

The tender moment was interrupted by the sounds of clapping which startled both women. Sonja looked up in panic to see a man standing in the clearing watching them. Torn between covering her naked body and grabbing her sword, she sprang up and grabbed her sword and stood facing the intruder. 

"Who are you? What do you want?" 

The man was tall and wearing a hooded robe that made seeing his features difficult, especially in just the light of the fire. Sonja thought there was something odd about him, but could not see well enough to determine what it was that was unusual. The robe was black, but as Sonja looked at it more closely, silver sigils and runes sometimes seemed to glitter on it. "My true name is not something I tell anyone for I am a wizard," said the man, "but you may call me Taurus. As for what I want, perhaps I merely came by when I heard your moaning and screams of passion. You two put on quite a nice show. I didn't know that Red Sonja was a lesbian, but live and learn." 

"I am not a...." Sonja began and then stopped. When you are caught making love to another woman, it is hard to deny that you are a lesbian and the goddess knows she had enjoyed it. Sonja furrowed her brow and brought her sword up to point at Taurus. "How did you know my name? I doubt it is coincidence that brings you to our camp." 

"You are quite right. Your little show was just a fringe benefit to my real reason. As I said, I am a wizard and I have come to hire you for a quest." 


Red Sonja in Hells Ch. 01



"I'm not interested," replied Sonja starting to feel a little uncomfortable standing there naked with Taurus obviously ogling her tits. "I am going down to Tol Atlek to hire on as a mercenary and I don't much like wizards and magic." 

"I can pay you a great deal of gold," insisted Taurus. 

"Not interested," maintained Sonja. 

"I see. There is nothing that can make you change your mind?" 

"Nothing," replied Sonja and she waved the sword in her hand meaningfully. 

"I see," said Taurus. "I am not used to being told 'No' by anyone, let alone by some naked bimbo lesbian whore!" At those words, Taurus waved his hands in a gesture of magic and before an angry Sonja could do anything, she hear Killia cry out and when the warrior whirled around, her lover had vanished. 

"What did you do to her?" cried Sonja leaping forward to put the tip of her sword under the chin of the wizard. "Bring her back now or your head will soon part company with the rest of your body." 

"Do that, and you will never see your friend again," smirked Taurus. "All I want you to do is undertake a quest for me. Succeed and I will return your lover to you and you can continue your debauchery." 

Still angry and keeping her sword poised Sonja considered his words. She had just met Killia, but for the first time in her life, Sonja had an inkling of what love was like and what it might feel like to care for someone more than you cared for yourself. "What do you want, and where exactly is Killia?" demanded Sonja at last. 

"The two are quite related I assure you. "The quest that I need you to undertake is to travel to ten quantum dimensions of possibility and collect a jewel from each of them. When Sonja stared at him blankly, he reviewed his word choice. "Ohh, right. This world has yet to discover quantum mechanics and all that bullshit. Hmmm Ok, I want you to travel to ten different Hells and in each bring back a special jewel." Sonja nodded, Hells was something she could understand. "Here," said Taurus and handed her a thin silver chain he took from a pocket of his robe. "As you acquire each gem, place it on this necklace. The necklace will also protect you from, ummmm certain things you will encounter. Not everything mind you, but enough to give you a chance." 

"I don't understand. What kinds of things will it protect me from? How do I know what type of jewel to pick up in each of these Hells?" 

Taurus waved his arms dismissively. "Don't worry about that, there is no way you can mistake the jewels as you will learn. Each Hell and each jewel will be different but how you ummm acquire the jewels will be the same. Now I suggest you hurry up and dress unless you want to go naked on this quest." With that, he began to wave his hands in more mystical gestures and a man sized gate began to form in front of him. 

Sonja hurriedly scrambled back into her chain mail bikini and gathered up her saddlebags and supplies. "What about Killia, where is she?" 

The wizard continued to gesture and the gate grew more substantial. "You will] pass through a gate like this between each Hell once you have acquired the jewel for that Hell. When you pass through the last gate, you will find her waiting. You can not reach her without traveling through all the Hells and obtaining all the jewels." The gate finished forming and the wizard stood back and gestured towards it. "Away you go my dear." 

"If you double cross me, I will have your liver for breakfast," growled Red Sonja and she stepped through the gate. Time and space began to whirl around her in a dizzying motion. Sounds boomed and echoed, colors flashed and strobed. Then for just a second things were totally calm and Sonja found herself floating in space. In front of her was the goddess she had dedicated her life and body to. 

"Hello Sonja," smiled the goddess. "I have been watching you and this amusing little wizard." 

Sonja swallowed hard. "Watching....er for how long?" 

"Long enough," laughed the goddess. "I too enjoyed watching your dalliance with Killia" 

"You don't mind that I.....um," stammered Sonja as she again blushed bright red. 

"Of course not," replied the goddess, words tripping like music from her tongue. "You kept your oath to me and us virgin goddesses have to have some fun even if it is only through our avatars. Also Killia is very beautiful and you did save her from those men and are trying even now to save her." 

"Will I succeed?" asked Sonja curiously. 

The goddess shrugged. "Free will is a bitch," said the goddess. Maybe you will and maybe you won't, but I suspect you will have adventures along the way. The reason I interrupted your journey, however, is to tell you that because of the nature of your quest, you are released from your oath to me for the duration of the quest." 

"Released? I don't understand. What do you mean?" asked Sonja. 

The goddess smiled enigmatically once more. "You will soon find out," was all she said and then once more Sonja was whirling through the cosmos and ahead of her she saw the outline of another gate with light beyond it. Sonja fell through the gate into the first of the ten hells. 

End of Part One



Red Sonja in Hells Ch. 02



Red Sonja and the Ten Levels of Hell 
Part Two - Desert Hell

Red Sonja landed ass first as she tumbled out of the gate. Head still spinning and half blind from the flashing lights, she was glad she had at least landed on something soft, though after a few seconds it began to feel quite warm on her backside. In fact, as her head cleared, the realized that it felt like she had landed in an oven. Well, what did you expect? she mocked herself, this was supposed to be some kind of Hell according to that bastard Taurus. When Sonja's vision did clear she noticed four things. All of them were sharp, curved swords that were about an inch from her head on each side of her. As she followed the swords back to the arms that held them and to the bodies that the arms belonged to, she saw four men dressed in the traditional garments of desert dwellers everywhere. Long flowing robes, cloths to cover the head from the hellish heat and oh yeah the curved swords. As Sonja's gaze traveled past the men, she saw that she indeed was sitting on hot desert sands, hence her warm backside, and that the sands seemed to travel off in the traditional manner towards the horizon with no end in sight. 

"Do not move or we will cut off your head!" shouted one of the four men in an agitated voice.

Four to one odds were nothing new or disturbing for the red haired warrior, but the disorientation of the gate had left Sonja at a distinct disadvantage for a fight. She coolly cocked a eyebrow at the speaker. "Would you mind pointing those things somewhere else?" 

"Shut up demon," cried a second man. "You will stand up slowly and come with us. El Harrah will decide what to do with you." At that, the four men stood back slightly to allow Sonja to stand up, but she remained seated in the sand. 

"I told you to stand up!" ordered number two. 

"And he," gestured Sonja towards number one, "told me not to move or he would cut off my head. I am not moving until you get your act together and decide what you want me to do without making me lose my head." 

The men began a hasty squabble about what to do and Sonja sighed. She was tempted to try and take the idiots out, but it would be iffy, even for her to go from a sitting position and fight four men who had their swords drawn while hers was still in her scabbard. As she listened to the four men, she realized that they were not speaking a language that she could understand, but somehow the meaning of their words was being sent straight to her mind. Sonja looked down at the silver chain that Taurus had given her. Hmmm, perhaps that was one of its functions. 

"You will stand up and come with us to see El Harrah," said number one. "We have agreed on that." 

Red Sonja decided she might as well go along with the men, at least for the time being and even allowed them to take her sword and the knife on her belt. The idiots didn't bother to search her any further so she stils had the daggers she kept in each boot, the garroting wire she kept hidden in hair and the lock pick clipped to the inside of her armor. In this rough and tumble world, a woman had to be ready to protect herself. It was a long hot walk over the desert back to the camp of these nomads which consisted of a dozen or so large tents baking under the desert sun. The four guards led Sonja to the largest tent in the center of the camp and rather rudely shoved her inside. 

"Oh great El Harrah, we have brought you a prisoner, possibly one of the demons who have been plaguing us!" said idiot number one, coming smartly to attention. 

Sonja looked around the tent. The man idio number one was addressing was sitting on a pile of pillows in the center of the tent. He was a swarthy looking man with a huge black moustache. Beside him were two identical women, dark haired and beautiful with large shining blue eyes. 

"A demon Raziz?" scoffed El Harrah. "You and I have seen demons and I don't recall any demon having a pair of tits that huge!" 

"But, but, she could be a female demon sir, and look at that fiery red hair of hers. I have never seen such hair before." 

"Bah, if you were a male demon and your wife looked like that, would you bother going out to raid our camp? Of course not! You would stay at home and fuck her brains out and not care what mortals do. I rather doubt she is a demon." 

Red Sonja decided it was time to speak up and took a step forward. "Great El Harrah, my name is Red Sonja. I am a traveler from far lands and I am no demon." 

El Harrah looked surprised and Sonja realized that he too did not understand her spoken words, but that the silver chain had sent the words directly to his mind as well. "Hmmm perhaps I was hasty in my judgment of you," he replied. "There does appear to be something magical about you after all." 

"Magical yes, but not demonic," insisted Sonja. "I am on a quest for a wizard who has kidnapped a friend of mine and a spell of his allows me to both understand and be understood by others who do not speak the same tongue as me." 

"Perhaps that is true," admitted El Harrah, "but I must ask the advice of my two Shamans on this matter. May I introduce Jasmine and Jane," and he gestured to the two lovely women on either side of him. 

Red Sonja blinked at the two mismatched names. "Umm, isn't that an unusual name for a desert princess?" asked Sonja looking at the two women, not sure which was which. 

"Daddy was on a J kick that year," said the woman on El Harrah's right. "I was his eleventh child that year and frankly daddy dear was a bit drunk at the time of the naming so I ended up as Jane while my bitch of a sister got the good name." 

"Why thank you sister," replied Jasmine. "Of course Jane in our language translates as 'desert whore' but I am sure that is just an unfortunate resemblance to your true nature." 

Things might have gotten out of hand, but apparently El Harrah was quite used to the fighting between the two and put a hand on each woman and pulled them back from their springing positions onto the cushions. "I just need to know if there is some way of testing this woman to see if she is a demon or not." 

"Of course there is," sniffed Jane. "The test of Suckiess is quite conclusive." 

"The test of Suckiess?" scoffed Jasmine. "A much better test is the Trial of Climaxia." 

Once more the two women were poised to go at each other when El Harrah again put a stop to it. "Enough!" he shouted. "We shall administer both tests on the red haired outsider. If she passes both tests, she surely cannot be a demon. Agreed?" 

"Agreed," replied the two women in unison. 

"We shall try Jasmine's test first," announced El Harrah. "You called it the Trial of Climaxia. Explain it please." 

Jasmine smirked at her sister and then at Sonja. "It is quite simple. It is well known that demons can find sexual gratification only through rape, which is why they are always lusting after human females to slate their bestial hungers. If this woman can bring herself to a climax by her own hands then she can not be a demon." 

Sonja blinked her eyes in shock. Surely she had not heard Jasmine correctly. "You mean, you want me to masturbate myself to an orgasm to prove I am not a demon? I refuse!" 

"It is either that or die," smirked El Harrah. "Your choice." He snapped his fingers and suddenly there were her four friends with their sharp curved swords preparing to strike. 

"Alright, alright, I will do it," agreed Sonja angrily. She looked around the tent and while there were a number of jewels in hilts of swords and on various ornaments, none of them stood out. Taurus had implied that she would know the correct gem when she saw it, so as disgusting as it seemed she was going to have to play along (literally) with these tests. 

Sonja reached behind her back and with everyone in the tent watching, undid the clasp on the top and let it fall to the floor. There were a number of whistles and all eyes in the tent were glued on her large full breasts. Sonja then removed her bottoms and showed everyone that she was indeed a true redhead as the hair of her neatly trimmed bush gleamed the same fiery red as her mane. Sonja stood there in front of the tent full of people clad only in her boots feeling like some sort of freak show then reluctantly she spread her legs wider as she stood there and her hands reached between them. Trying to keep her hands from shaking and stifling a scream of total frustration over her humiliation, Sonja's right thumb found the nub of her clit and began to rub it. With her left hand, she spread her pussy lips and slipped two fingers inside of herself. She heard the gasps and titters from the audience and tried to shut them out, pretending this was just another lonely night at a campfire with no one watching.

"Look at the slut playing with herself," smirked Jasmine. "She can not be a demon, only a cheap whore." 

"Let's wait and see if she can climax," sniffed Jane, but her eyes too were glued in lust on the sight of the red haired woman playing with herself in front of her. 

Sonja heard the comments and felt renewed shame at her actions, but also the pleasure in her body was mounting. A shudder ran through Sonja's body as she touched herself. It made her big soft melons jiggle and an appreciative murmur ran through the watchers. Red Sonja could feel herself getting wet and knew that everyone in the tent could see the wetness on her inner thighs and on her fingers. A small moan of pleasure escaped Sonja's lips despite her best efforts to hold it back and not give her voyeurs the satisfaction of knowing she was starting to enjoy the sensations running through her body. Sweat was pouring off her body now as she slid her fingers in and out of her cunt faster now while massaging her hard clit. Legs feeling rubbery, Sonja collapsed on the tend floor, legs spread wide as she continued to pleasure herself, almost forgetting her audience in her desire to climax. Heads craned and people jostled for better views of the masturbating red head as she lay there writhing and moaning on the t nt floor. It was the third finger that she crammed into her pussy that finally drove Sonja over the edge. Her back arched and with a loud moan of pleasure, Red Sonja climaxed and felt the juices squirting from her, leaving a sticky trail down her inner thighs.

Sonja lay on the tend floor basking in the lingering glow of her orgasm and it took her several long seconds to realize that everyone was clapping at her performance. Everyone except Jane. 

"The red haired trollop has passed the first test," she allowed, "but we shall see if she can pass a true test of demonhood." 

"Of course my dear," soothed El Harrah. "Now tell us what your test entails. I believe you called it the Test of Suckias?" 

"Yes," purred Jane and that sound sent chills up Sonja's spine. "A true demon is a vicious beast who can not disobey its true nature. If the manhood of a human is placed in the mouth of a demon, the demon will be unable to resist the temptation to bite it clean off with its teeth and leave the human to bleed to death on the sands. On the other hand, if the testee can bring the person to a climax then she must be human." 

"Ah, a very interesting test," commented El Harrah. "Also, a very dangerous test for the person who administers it." 

"Wait just a damn second," said Sonja sitting up. "Her test is to make me suck a man's.....a man's cock until it cums to prove I am not a demon? That is ridiculous. I may have degraded myself in front of you and masturbated but if you think I am going to blow some cock to prove I am not a demon then you have another thought coming!" 

El Harrah shrugged. "Again it is your choice. You can attempt the test or die." He started to snap his fingers, but Sonja stopped him. 

"Yeah, yeah, I know the routine already." 

El Harrah smiled. He liked a fast learner. "The question then is whose cock shall we use? As delightful as it might be to have such a sweet looking bitch suck on their cock, who is willing to risk their manhood for such a test?" 

Jane pointed to a large beefy guard standing by the tent flap. He was not one of Sonja original four acquaintances and was dressed in a bright crimson robe. "I nominate Mustafah," said Jane. 

Jasmine frowned. "Why Mustafah?" 

"Two reason replied Jane. First he has the biggest shlong in the camp and second he is wearing a red robe. Everyone knows that means he is expendable." 

Jasmine nodded in rare agreement with her twin sister then paused and gave her sibling a calculated look. "Oh, and how would you know Mustafah has the biggest dick in the tribe sister?" 

"Through my Shamanic powers," countered Jane hotly and glared around the room daring anyone to contradict her. Wisely, nobody did. Jane's choice of Mustafah was a good one for a third unspoken reason. The man was as dumb as a tent post. When asked if he wanted the naked red headed woman to blow him, he readily agreed without any worry about the risk involved if she were to fail the test. 

As Mustafah lumbered into the center of the tent, Sonja raised herself onto her knees for the ordeal. She would actually rather prefer to rip the fool's organ off with her teeth rather than further humiliate herself, but that would not help her quest or save Killia. So heart pounding, Red Sonja waited on her hands and knees while the brute reached in his robe and brought out his huge cock. Goddess, the thing was twelve inches long and not fully hard yet! Sonja gulped and licked her lips in dread. She had never in her life willingly accepted a man's organ into her mouth. She had only vague half buried memories of having her mouth raped in the incident that had made her Red Sonja and she had very little idea of how to go about sucking on a cock, let alone a monster like this one. 

Sonja need not have worried. Mustafah might be several mouthfuls short of having a full canteen, but he knew what he liked and wanted. He smiled down at the red haired whore in front of him and wiped his cock on her lips, leaving a smear of precum on them. Then with a lusty smirk, he grabbed Sonja's ears and pulled her face towards him. Despite herself Sonja opened her mouth in protest which was exactly what Mustafah wanted and he shoved his cock into Sonja's mouth. He rammed it in until it hit the back of Sonja's mouth and then he forced it past her gag reflext into her throat, as deep as he could get it. Finally his balls banged on Sonja's chin and Sonja's big blue eyes bulged out as she tried to breath with the thick meat shoved into her throat. Sonja gagged and tried to move back, but the big man had hold of the back of her head now and kept her mouth pinned on his thick cock. Still smiling down at her, Mustafah began to pull Sonja's head up and down on his dick. Red Sonja realized she wasn't going to have to do too much as Mustafah was quite content to just fuck her face hard. She wished they had picked someone else with more of a sense of personal hygiene though. Frankly, Mustafah smelled and he could do with a bath. If she had to suck a cock, she wished it could have been a cleaner one. The best Sonja could come up with, however, was to coat his cock with as much saliva as she could produce so the thick shaft would slide down her throat easier without damaging her throat permanently. Instinctively she used her tongue to spread the saliva on the cock and unwittingly gave Mustafah a lot more pleasure in the process. 

It seemed like hours to Sonja kneeling there naked on the floor with all those people watching her get her face fucked, but in reality it was only five minutes before Mustafah grunted and then gripping Sonja's head tight in his huge paws, shot his load into her mouth. Sonja could sense his cock tensing up in her mouth and knew it was coming, but was powerless to do anything about it. What was it going to taste like? Did she have to swallow it? Suddenly a warm jet of liquid struck the back of her throat and she had her answers. It actually tasted not bad, and she either would swallow it or drown in the volume of liquid Mustafah was producing. A trickle of white fluid escaped the corners of Sonja's mouth as Mustafah continue to drive his cock into her mouth as he came. The sticky stuff rolled down her chin and dripped onto her big tits forming a puddle there. Finally Mustafah stopped cumming and with a big silly grin on his face pulled his cock out of Sonja's mouth with a pop. He put his cock away and walked back to the entrance to the tend leaving the naked woman sitting there and wiping cum off her lips. 

"Satisfied?" she finally managed after a few cum gurgling attempts at speech. 

El Harrah looked at his two twin Shamans and they nodded. "Yes. And now in honor of your visit, I invite you to dine with me and my Shamans tonight." 

Red Sonja was boiling mad inside at her humiliation, but she hid her feelings from the tribal ruler and smiled at him sweetly (a very bad sign for those that knew her) and proclaimed that she would be happy to share a meal with El Harrah and his two wise Shamans. 

Sonja got dressed in her armor again and the tent bustled wit activity as food was brought in for the meal. While they ate, Sonja plied El Harrah with questions about their demon problems that had led to her "tests." The meal was served on low tables that were just the right height for someone sitting on the floor and Sonja actually found herself starting to like El Harrah. He was certainly a dynamic figure as he spent any time not eating copping feels of his two lovely Shamans who sat on either side of him. He was careful to treat each one equally so neither got too upset and all the while he leered at Sonja's cleavage as she sat across from him at the table. It seems that the tribe had been plagued by attacks from the "sand demons" as they called them for the past month. The demons did seem to have a preference for abducting the young women of the tribe who would be found the next day in the desert....naked and dead but with a smile on their faces. El Harrah had led many forays into the desert in pursuit of the demons but gad caught nothing but fleeting glimpses of his foes. "It is a big desert," he commented and grimaced. 

"Demons are tough to catch and kill," agreed Sonja thinking of her various experiences with the denizens of the netherworlds. 

"Ahh, you have experience in dealing with demons then," smiled El Harrah. "A demon hunter? Perhaps we could enlist your services?" 

"I would like to help," replied Sonja, "but I am already on a quest" 

"And what exactly are you seeking?" inquired El Harrah. 

Red Sonja thought it best not to mention the gem. If it was somewhere in this camp, she didn't want to put El Harrah on guard against her. Instead she shrugged, "oh don't worry about it. You have enough problems as it is." 

After dinner, over a glass of wine, El Harrah gestured around the tent with his arms and told Sonja that she would be the guest of him and his Shamans that night. 

"I don't want to impose on your hospitality," began Sonja but El Harrah interrupted her. 

"Nonsense, I insist that you sleep with us tonight. I would be most insulted if you did not." 

"Umm well," began Sonja and she broke off nervously as Jasmine and Jane stood up and came around the table and sat on either side of her. Before the astounded Sonja could protest, Jasmine undid Sonja's top and released her boobs to view once more. 

"When El Harrah says he wants you to sleep with us, he means he wants you to share our bed." whispered Jasmine as she began to run her hands over Sonjas' breasts. On the other side, Jane bent her head down and began to lick at one of Sonja's tits. 

"Ummmmm," was all Sonja could think of. She had drank too much wine and the warm glow it left in her body dulled her normal reaction to this sudden turn of events. Across from her, El Harrah stood up and began to remove his robes. Perhaps Mustafah did have the biggest cock in the tribe, but El Harrah would at least be a close second. Sonja watched hypnotized as he walked towards her, his cock bouncing up and down. Sonja found herself reaching out to wrap her hand about the huge shaft and as she rubbed her finger over the head, a drop of precum oozed out and made the cock slick under her fingers. El Harrah smiled down at her and pulled Sonja to her feet. The warrior woman was conscious of Jasmine and Jane removing their clothes beside her and felt the rest of her armor being removed. El Harrah pulled Sonja to him and kissed her hard on the lips, his throbbing cock rubbing against her bare thigh. Sonja could feel the hands of the two now naked Shamans running up and down her body. Red Sonja surprised herself by kissing El Harrah back and pressing her body against him. The goddess had released her from her oath for this quest for a reason and Sonja thought it best to trust the goddess and go along with little orgy. After all, she told herself, she might need the leader's help in her quest and it certainly had nothing to do with the lust she felt growing in her body as his cock rubbed against her. 




Red Sonja in Hells Ch. 02



El Harrah led Sonja over to a corner of the tend piled high with pillows and eased her down onto the pile. "I am very sorry my dear Sonja for the ordeal we put you through, but the sight of your beautiful body as you played with yourself made me desire to posses you for myself." With that El Harrah lowered himself onto the waiting Sonja and she felt the first man she had ever taken willingly lying on top of her. He did not immediately enter her but kissed her long and passionately on the lips and then working his way down to her breasts where he licked them and suckled on the nipples until they were erect. Sonja found herself moaning with pleasure at his gentle touch and more than anything wanted to feel him inside her. 

"Oh goddess....fuck me" Sonja whispered. El Harrah smiled at her and gently parted her legs, rubbing his cock over the entrance to her pussy. He teased her for a minute, rubbing his cock head against her lips and clit and finally when Red Sonja could take it no more, he slid it inside her. Sonja clutched El Harrah to her, wrapping her legs around his body to draw him in deeper into her pussy. On either side of her she became aware of Jasmine and Jane and the twins each took one of Sonja's nipples in their mouths, gently licking and biting on them which added to the equisate pleasure Sonja was feeling as El Harrah fucked her. Oh goddess, this felt much better than masturbating. To have a man inside her, thrusting and driving was something she had subconsciously wanted for oh so many years. "Fuck me...fuck me harder" moaned Sonja. "I want you to cum inside me!" El Harrah gave her what she wanted, pushing his cock deeper and harder and faster into Sonja's cunt until finally he gave an inarticulate cry and Sonja felt her pussy fill up with his warm cum. A few seconds later, Sonja reached her own climax and came for the second time that night. 

After El Harrah had his fun, it was time for his Shaman's to have theirs. After her first lesbian experience with Killia, Sonja was actually looking forward to making love to these two dusky skinned beauties. Red Sonja was, however, a little taken aback when she saw what the women had planned. The two Shamans had produced two contrivances which they belted on and suddenly the twin Shamans sported a set of twin cocks. 

"I too have desired you since I first saw your red hair," smiled Jasmine as she stroked her cock. She gestured towards her sister and Sonja gulped as she saw the other Shaman lying on the ground with her own pseudo cock pointing straight up in the air. 

"Come over here Sonja," ordered Jane. "We are both going to take you at the same time." 

It was far to late for Sonja to back out now and with both a sense of fear and excitement she crossed to Jane and slowly began to lower herself onto the waiting cock. 

"Oh no, not there dear," whispered Jane. "My cock goes up your ass. Jasmine gets your pussy." With that, Jane took a firm grip on the tottering Sonja's hips and sat her down on her cock so it slid up Sonja's ass. Sonja gasped as she felt the cock penetrate her...she had never thought of being fucked like this. It was a bit uncomfortable at first, but she tried to relax and it started to feel better. The Shaman's cock seemed to be made out of some very smooth wood that leaked a natural lubricant. Soon Jane had her entire length buried in Sonja's ass and as the warrior maiden looked on, she saw Jasmine hover over top of her and then crawl on top. 

"There is nothing quite like the sensation of having a cock in your ass and pussy at the same time," whispered Jasmine and before Sonja could reflect on the words, she had a chance to experience them as Jasmine slipped her cock into the warrior's pussy. The two identical twins then began to fuck Sonja in complete synch. Jane would thrust her cock deeper into Sonja which pushed her up onto Jasmine's cock who would thrust down to further impale Sonja on her sister's cock. In and out the two women plunged drving Sonja to a frenzy of pleasure. Breasts heaving, Sonja moaned, her mouth gaping open and suddenly she felt El Harrah's hardening cock slide into her mouth. Never in her wildest' dreams had she thought of taking three cocks at the same time and by the goddess it felt so good. El Harrah might not be quite as big as Mustafah, but he was a very clean person and Sonja found that she liked the taste of his cock. A thought that even a day ago would never have even occured to her. Eager to try out new sensations, Sonja ran her tongue over the cock in her mouth and like Mustafah, El Harrah moaned as the big breasted woman clamped her mouth on his dick. Inside her Sonja felt another tidal wave of pleasure bulding up and she came to her third climax of the night just as she felt El Harrah empty his balls down her throat. Eagerly she licked up every drop and then it might have been her imagination, but it sure felt like the two fake cocks of the Shamans errupted in her as well as suddenly her pussy and ass overflowed with gushing fluids. 

If the morning sun was a peeping tom, it would have found Red Sonja, the mightiest warrior women ever to live, curled up naked between the beautiful twin Shamans with a very big smile on her sleeping cum covered face. Red Sonja awoke with a guilty start and saw El Harrah buckling on his sword. 

"Good morning Red Sonja," he saluted her. "You were truly magnificent in bed and I wish we could spend the whole day making love, but I must go out in search of the demons who raid my people." 

"I was thinking about your problem," began Sonja. 

A smile quirked the lips of El Harrah. "Really, I didn't think Jasmine and Jane gave you much time for thinking last night." 

Sonja smiled back and lightly ran one hand over the breasts of each of the women still sleeping on either side of her. "They didn't, but still a thought occurred to me. You say the demons prefer to attack and ravage beautiful women. Why not give them a prize they can't resist but one who can fight back." 

"You?" asked El Harrah. "You hardly know us, why should you risk your life to help us poor desert nomads?" 

"Well you could take it as thanks for the hospitality that you and the ladies have shown me," replied Sonja, "but also the defilement of women by these demons is something that the goddess I swore an oath to would not approve of. Even beyond that, however, I had a dream last night that somehow the demons are part of my quest, so it will be to my benefit as well as yours." 

El Harrah looked doubtful. "What exactly did you have in mind? I would not be much of a host if I allowed such a beautiful guest to be placed in grave danger." 

"Do you think the demons could resist a beautiful red haired woman staked out in the desert and at their mercy?" 

"I doubt any man or demon could resist your charms, but the risk would be too great!" protested El Harrah. 

"Oh, I would only appear helpless. You leave the chains that apparently bind me unlocked and my sword buried in the sand. When the demons show up to claim their prize, I promise you that I will deal with them!" It took some more persuading, but in the end El Harrah agreed to Red Sonja's plan. He did not like placing the fire headed beauty in such danger, but he was having no success in fighting the demons. 

So it was a few hours later that Red Sonja found herself spread eagled on the sand in her metal bikini. The locks on the four chains that held her limbs were closed but not clicked into place. When the demons appeared, she could free herself in seconds and pull out her sword hidden next to her under the sands. As agreed, Sonja had made a great show of protesting and fighting as she was hauled into place by El Harrah's men. Finally when she had been secured in place, only El Harrah and the two Shamans remained with Sonja. 

"I can not express my gratitude enough for what you are doing for my people," said El Harrah. "I am afraid the demons are very cunning so my men and I can not hide near here to come to your aid. Are you sure that you can handle these demons alone?" 

"As long as I can get my hands on my sword, I can handle them," boasted Red Sonja and she hoped for once her ego which was even bigger than her bust was not going to get in her in trouble again. El Harrah nodded, turned his horse and began to ride away. The two Shamans remained beside Sonja. 

"We will be with you in a moment El Harrah," called Jasmine. "We must take a moment to place spells of protection upon Red Sonja. The tribal leader nodded again and rode off over the dune and out of sight. As soon as he had disappeared, Jasmine and Jane turned back to Sonja and before she knew what was happening, the two Shamans clicked the locks into place on her hands and feet, truly making her a prisoner. Jasmine jammed a strip of her skirt into Sonja's mouth to keep her from calling out to El Harrah. 

"We are sorry Red Sonja," said Jasmine as the warrior woman glared up at them in mute anger. "But last night a dream was sent to us by the demons. They foretold of your plan and threatened horrible retaliation on the entire tribe unless we truly made an offering of you to them. We did not tell El Harrah of this for he would not have gone along with it and it grieves us sorely to do this to you. You were truly wonderful in bed last night. Your heroic sacrifice will free us of the demons because they promised never to attack our tribe again if we gave you to them." Sonja tugged futilely at the chains holding in her place and watched as the two Shamans mounted their horses, and gave her one last sad look before riding away over the dune after El Harrah. 

I don't fucking believe this ranted Red Sonja to herself as she struggled with the chains. She could understand the desperation that drove Jasmine and Jane to do this, but didn't the idiots realize it wouldn't do any good? The one thing you could count on with demons was that they lied. They would no more leave the tribe alone than they would stop breathing. It was all just a ruse to get her without a fight. Damn, damn damn. As Sonja pulled on the chains, she saw something coming towards her across the desert sands. Make that several somethings. At least a dozen sand devils spun like demon tops over the scorching yellow powder. Like demon tops? Sonja's mind froze for a second. Those were the demons she saw! Horrified and fascinated she watched the spinning dust devils zero in on her location like moths to a candle flame and when they stopped spinning, each one turned into a sand demon. The creatures were about three to four feet tall. They had thin, almost emaciated looking arms and legs but fat thick muscular chests. They had no neck to speak off, but large gaping mouths filled with very sharp looking fangs. Their long arms hung down so they brushed the ground with their hands, giving them a slightly monkey like appearance. They were covered in fur, darker brown on the arms and legs and around the shoulders, while their chests and stomachs were a lighter tan color. When Sonja looked between their legs, however, she gasped. These creatures might be small in height, but they all had at least an eight or nine inch cock and every one of the dozen cocks was erect and ready for action. 

The creatures approached cautiously, making sure Red Sonja was safely shackled. When they were sure it was safe, the leader gave a short bark of what sounded suspiciously like laughter and gestured at two of the other demons. The designated demons grunted and sprang forward. One grabbed Red Sonja's top and yanked it from her body with a massive heave that broke the clasp and exposed her big tits to the desert air. The second dived between her legs and tugged down her bottoms to expose her red haired pussy to view as well. When the two would have lingered to enjoy her body, the leader snarled at them again and they reluctantly backed off. Grinning widely the leader approached Red Sonja and crawled up on top of the naked warrior. Red Sonja could feel the thing drag its dribbling cock along her leg, over her thigh and stomach until the thing squatted on top of her chest with its large cock resting between her breasts. The leader leered down at her trying to make her scream, but Red Sonja refused to give it that satisfaction. Slightly disappointed the creature began to rub its slimy cock over her melons and cackling evilly. Any other demon who approached too close was warned back with a snarl and Sonja was surprised to find words buried in the warning sound. 

"Ssssssss mineeeeee firssssst. You can haaaaave herrrr when I ammmmm done!" 

With that the demon leader turned back to Red Sonja and began to tit fuck her with relish. Its' cock was leaking large amounts of precum that combined with the sweat on Sonja's boobs to provide plenty of lubrication. Red Sonja watched with disgust as the thing grabbed her tits and wrapped them around its member and began to slide it in and out between them. The long shaft came up to rub on her lips and dribble precum on them then slide back down. The creature was starting to moan loudly as it was obviously enjoying fucking her tits. One time when he stroked up, it held its' cock against her lips and hissed at her. "Ssssuck it ssslut!" 

Red Sonja grimaced but opened her mouth to let the bulbous cock head in. She needed to stall for time until she could find a way out of this mess and that meant keeping the things happy. Sonja shuddered at the vile taste of its cock and at the thought of what she would have to do to keep a dozen horny demons happy. She ran her tongue over the cock head and apparently the demon enjoyed the sensation as it leered down at her and hissed "Sssssss good cock ssssucking sssslut." The thing kept at her for what seemed like eternity, sliding its cock up between her ample breasts and into her mouth and then out while the rest of the pack howled in frustration at the delay in getting their rocks off. Finally the leader stiffened just as its cock slid up to an inch from Sonja's gaping mouth and as she watched in shock a geyser of cum erupted from its cock, spraying her face and hair and tits with the gooey liquid. Some of the cum splattered into Sonja's open mouth and the demon threw back its hand and howled as it continued to let loose wad after wad of cum on the naked Sonja. When it finally finished cumming, the leader wiped its cock off on Sonja's taunt stomach muscles and climbed down. It gave a gesture to the rest of the demons and as one they sprang forward fighting for position on her body. 

If the noonday sun was a peeping tom like its dawn brother, it would have looked down and seen a strange sight indeed. Chained to the desert sands was a big titted red haired woman. The woman was stark naked and a dozen howling demons were crawling all over her rubbing their hard cocks on her body. When the sand had settled there was one demon buried inside her pussy, one in her ass, one in her mouth, another one between her tits and she had one hard cock in each hand. The others contented themselves with rubbing their dripping organs on any square inch of her bare flesh they could see poking out. The demon fucking her face had its huge cock shoved in as deep as it could get it and Red Sonja was having trouble breathing past the thick meat. Her mind reeled as she felt the cock ram in and out of her mouth while her pussy and ass were similarly pounded. On either side of her demons held their cocks in her hands and slid them in and out forcing her to give them hand jobs. Demons, especially the lower level ones like these, have very little control and they howled like a pack of monkeys as they fucked the red haired woman with gusto. One after another they began to shoot their loads as Sonja felt a stream of cum pour down her throat into her stomach while her pussy and ass overflowed with demon cum. A warm jet on her chest told her that the demon fucking her boobs had cum and then she had two sticky handfuls of cum as well. 

The demons gave her no respite, however, as they simply changed positions on her body and refilled all her holes again to begin a new round of fucking. Demons could stay hard a long time and cum several times without any problem and they especially enjoyed this naked big jugged woman with the fiery red hair as she squirmed and wriggled under their assault. Load after load of demon cum was sprayed onto her face and hair. Load after load of demon cum filled her ass and pussy. After several hours of fucking, Red Sonja was covered from head to toe in demon spunk and she lay there on the sands barely conscious as they raped her again and again. 

Finally the demons had had enough or were regrouping for another attack, but for a few seconds Sonja was free of them. Her outstretched hand grazed against something hard and she looked over to see her bikini top. Her top... and inside the top was her lock pick. Holding her breath and moving as quietly as she could, Sonja palmed the lock pick and glanced at the demons. One of them saw her looking at them and walked over and wiped its half flacid cock over her face just to torment her and then turned away. Sonja saw that she was unwatched for the moment and began to work on the lock holding her right wrist. She had plenty of practice in tight situations and even tired as she was, she quickly picked the lock. Freed, her right hand reached down beside her and felt under the sand for her sword. Just as she drew it out there was a scream from one of the demons and they turned towards her. One pounced and Sonja ran it through with her sword in mid air. Before the others could do anything she swung her sword and cleaved the chain holding her left arm. Sitting up she made two more strokes and freed her legs. Red Sonja rose to her feet, sword in hand, cum dripping from her hair and a snarl on her face. 

"Rape me will you huh? Now it is payback time you little bastards." Red Sonja might have been tired and sore from being raped for hours, but once her hands seized on the sword given to her by the goddess, she felt no tiredness, only anger and rage at these creatures who had defiled her. With a battle cry that froze the creatures from hell in place, Red Sonja leaped forward and with two strokes removed two heads from demon bodies. The others rallied from their fright and swarmed to the attack. One clawed its way up Sonja's back digging its claws into her skin and tried to choke her while its brothers went for her breasts and eyes with their sharp claws. Sonja grimaced as she reached behind her and ripped the creature from its place on her back. It took a hunk her skin and a length of her hair with it, but she used it like a club to smash at the others attacking her. Her booted feet caught one demon in the face and sent it reeling away. Down came her sword to cut another demon in half. 

If the evening sun was a peeping tom, it would have seen a frightening sight that would have sent it scurrying behind the moon for cover. There on the sands, a naked woman with a bloody sword was carving a pack of demons into little pieces. Blood flowed red on the sands, some from Sonja but mainly from the demons. At the end, only the leader was left and it turned to try spinning away across the sands. This woman had turned out to be a greater demon that it could have imagined. Surely she was some demon from the first level in disguise! Its' flight was cut short by the lightning swift hand of the bitch as she seized its organ. Now normally the demon would have enjoyed having the hand of a naked woman holding his cock, but this was no love grip. She squeezed on his cock with all her might and the demon screamed in agony. The woman leaned down and leered at him, her large breasts dangling in the demon's face. "Ssssssee the ssssslut rip your cock out by the roots!" The demon's eyes widened in horror as the warrior redoubled her grip and wrenched at its cock. There was a blinding wave of pain and when the demon looked up, he saw the woman holding its cock in her hand and smiling as the demon's blood poured into the sand. The last thing the demon felt was the woman shoving its own cock into its mouth before it died. 




Red Sonja in Hells Ch. 02



Red Sonja looked around her with some satisfaction and the dead and dying demons. She wiped her blood soaked hands on her legs and decided that this was one pack of demons that would never bother El Harrah and his people again. Grimacing slightly she looked around for her armor then doubled up in pain. A wave of fiery pain spread out from her pussy and Red Sonja collapsed on the ground clawing at herself. Goddess, it felt like there was something inside her. Had the demons somehow left something in her? Reaching inside herself, Sonja found something hard and tugged it out with a desperate heave. Almost immediately the pain left her and Sonja was lying there holding a ruby soaked in her own pussy juices. "How the fuck did that get in there?" she wondered aloud not expecting an answer, but got one anyways. 

"I see you have found the first jewel," commented a floating visage of Taurus. "I hope you enjoyed how you acquired it because there are nine more to gather still." 

"What...what are you talking about?" gasped Red Sonja. 

"It is quite simple really," smirked the cowled wizard. "In each hell you will obtain the jewel in the same fashion. When you have been fucked enough by whatever creatures or things that occupy that "hell" the accumulated sperm will form a gem inside of you." 

"You sick bastard," shouted Sonja geting to her feet and taking a swing at the wizard. Her sword passed through him without harming the wizard as it was only an image of him that was present. 

"Now now my little whore, calm down," admonished Taurus. "You agreed to this quest, but never let it be said that I am not a fair man." The wizard gestured and two gates appeared in the air side by side. "I will give you one chance and one chance only to quit this quest you find so distasteful. If you take the left hand gate, it will bring you back to your own world and you are free to go. There are other warrior women that I can recruit. There is this dark haired bitch and her blonde sidekick that I know who would probably jump at the chance..... Of course if you come home now, your lover Killia will remain trapped in the hell she is in for eternity and who knows what the demons there are doing to her nubile young body even as we speak. If you wish to save her, take the gate on the right which will take you the the next level of hell and your ummmmm next session of ecstasy." 

Red Sonja glared at the wizard. When this was over she promised herself, there was going to be one less wizard in the world. In defiance of the wizard, Sonja popped the ruby into her mouth and licked it clean then took it out and touched it against the silver chain Taurus had given her. There was a small spark of light and when she looked again, the ruby had bonded itself somehow to the chain and was held securely in place. Not looking at Taurus's visage, Sonja gathered up her armor and supplies and stepped through the right hand gate into the next hell. 

End of Part Two 



Red Sonja in Hells Ch. 03



Red Sonja and the Ten Levels of Hell 
Part Three - Shadow Hell

Once more Red Sonja experienced the flashing, spinning, vertigoes passage though the gates. The warrior woman took a deep breath and concentrated on the sensations and when she felt just the slightest change she orientated herself so she came through the gate on her feet with her sword drawn. No one was going to take her by surprise on her emergence from the gate this time. Still half blinded, Sonja felt dirt and gravel crunch under boots and she swung her sword in a wide arc, finding no resistance. When her senses cleared, she found herself alone in the ruins of a city with nary a soul in sight. 

"Hmmmph," snorted Sonja as she sheathed her sword and took a more careful look around her. The ruins had the unmistakable look of a hundred cities Sonja had seen after a war. Whether the war was won or lost it was often hard to tell the difference, but this city had seen a war and now nature was slowly reclaiming it. As Sonja started to move around the ruins, she began to sense that something was wrong, but was unable to put a finger on it. Puzzled, Sonja stopped and gazed around in suspicion, but there was nothing to be seen except the ruins and the long shapely shadow her body cast along the rubble strewn ground. My shadow, thought Sonja with a start. It had been twilight when she had landed in this hell and it should now be full dark, but there was her shadow looking the same as when she had first arrived. Looking up into the sky, Sonja could see no sign of the sun and as she continued to explore, there was no change in her shadow. This hell was locked into some type of perpetual twilight. Never a sunset to bring the shiver of fear that everyone fears at the coming dark. Never a sunrise to bring hope back to men and women. 

Not knowing why, Red Sonja drew her sword again as she continued to explore the ruined city. There was no sign of life until she reached the outskirts of the city when out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of furtive movement. Pretending she had not seen it, Sonja continued to move through the ruins, watching for signs of movement. All together she counted eight forms shadowing her among the tumbled wreck of the city. This stalking could go on for a long time so she decided to see if she could draw her stalkers into the open. Red Sonja stopped and sheathed her sword and stood in the middle of an open space with her arms crossed over her bountiful chest. "I know you are out there. I mean you no harm. Come out and talk to me." 

There was silence for several seconds then Red Sonja thought she caught the sounds of voices whispering. The whispering went on for a minute or two before eight scruffy figures emerged from hiding. At the sight of them, Sonja relaxed slightly. None of them carried weapons other than what looked like hunting knives and snares and all looked to be in their late teens. They were boys on the verge of becoming men. 

"Who are you?" asked one of the boys, the one who appeared to be the oldest and the leader of the group. 

"My name is Red Sonja, I am a stranger in your city. Can you tell me what happened here? Where are your parents?" 

"You don't know about THEM?" asked the boy, his eyes widening in surprise. 

"Who are THEM?" asked Sonja, giving the pronoun the same emphasis the boy had accorded it. 

The boy looked around at his companions and then seemed to come to a decision. "It is not safe here. Please come with us to a place where we can talk." Red Sonja nodded and gestured for him to lead the way. The boy turned and quickly led the way through the ruins until they came to a staircase leading down into the ground. The entrance had been cunningly covered with rubble and after the leader produced a torch, lit it and led Sonja down the stairs, the other boys could be heard behind her covering over the entrance. 

At the bottom of the stairs, Sonja found herself in a large chamber that despite her expectations was quite clean and roomy. It was almost like the boys could still hear the echoes of the their mothers, telling them to keep their rooms tidy in the way that mothers everywhere seemed to do. 

"My name is Aaron," said the leader as he turned to face Red Sonja and he introduced the other boys as they filed into the chamber one at a time. Breck, Dorval, Faruk, Horace, Jokal, Kain and Mirwald." 

"Are? Are you a woman?" asked Mirwald as his eyes slid over Sonja's curvaceous body. "I have never seen a woman before, except maybe my mother and I barely remember her."

Sonja arched en eyebrow. It had been a long time since anyone had to ask her if she was a woman or not. The evidence was right there in front of her! 

"Tell me what happened here." saidSonja. "A war?" 

"I guess you could call it that," replied Aaron as he gestured Sonja to be seated on one of the neatly made piles of bedding. "I am the leader of us and so I must tell you what happened. This was a good city, a good world. It was not a paradise. People disagreed with each other, shouted, had arguments, but for the most part it was a peaceful place. Then one day THEY came. Something happened to the sun. It turned all black like a coal and then it seemed to open up and THEY poured out if it in great numbers. The adults were very frightened. They didn't know what was happening or what THEY were. Then they started to attack. The adults used every weapon they had, but nothing seemed to affect THEM and much of the city was destroyed in attempts to defeat our attackers. 

"Their weapons had no effect on the creatures?" asked Sonja. "What manner of creature were these?" 

Aaron shuddered. "Demons," he whispered finally. "Shadow demons. We call them that because that is what they appear like. They are shadows and no weapon could touch them, and the way they attacked...." Aaron broke off again and took a moment to regain his composure. "They do not attack you, they attack your shadow. Everything that they do to your shadow though you feel. They ripped my father's shadows into pieces and he died screaming as if it were being done to him...slowly. What they did to my mother, I can not bear to describe." 

Red Sonja shuddered at the boy's obvious pain. "How long ago was this? HOw have you and your friends managed to survive?" asked Sonja trying to steer the conversation to less painful ground. 

"It has been ten, maybe eleven years since THEY came. THEY can not attack the shadows of children," explained Aaron. "Only when your body completes 'the change', do the demons gain power over your shadow. A few months ago, I lost my best friend to the demons. One day they could not touch him, the next day they, they...." Aaron broke off and looked away. 

"The change?"asked a puzzled Sonja.

"Yoi know," replied Aaron. "When the voice deepens and a man must shave every day."

The change must mean puberty realized Red Sonja.. All children had the normal problems of puberty to deal with, but to these children it loomed as a death sentence. As Red Sonja mused on the horrible fate of this world, and what it might mean for her mission, she felt a hand on her left breast. Startled Sonja looked down to see one of the boys (Breck?) touching her tit. Normally, Sonja would have cut off the hand of anyone who dared to touch her breasts without permission, but she controlled her anger and gently removed the hand. "That is not a polite thing to do to a lady," she admonished the boy. 

Breck looked abashed. "I'm sorry. It is just that you look so different, and they looked so soft," he gestured to her breasts. "I just had to touch them. I am sorry." 

Red Sonja grinned at the boy and ruffled his hair. "No harm done, but it is better not to touch a woman there unless she asks you too!" 

"Alright," agreed the boy breaking into a smile that nearly broke Sonja's heart. 

"One thing I don't understand though," said Sonja turning back to Aaron. "Where are the girls. All I see here boys, I mean young men," she amended when she saw the slight look of hurt in Aaron's eyes.

"The girl?" he echoed. "Girls go through the change earlier than do boys. We heard that perhaps there were a few girls left on the other side of the city, but it has been a couple of years since we have seen any girls. They may all be dead, or even worse, carried off by the shadow demons."

Red Sonja nodded her head thoughtfully. Girls did hit puberty sooner than boys. Goddess, these boys were going through puberty and not a girl in sight!

"Ok, everyone," broke in Aaron. "Time for bed. Don't forget to brush your teeth and wash behind your ears. If you don't....." he trailed off. 

"If we don't," the demons will get us piped up Mervold.. 

"That's right," asserted Aaron and he turned to Red Sonja. "You are welcome to stay with us Red Sonja. We have an extra bed where....we have an extra bed," he broke off sadly and gestured to a neatly kept pile. 

"Thank you," accepted Red Sonja as she stretched out on the bed offered to her. As she watched, one by one the boys returned from a small room off the main chamber and were inspected by Aaron. Mervold had to be sent back to do a better job behind his ears. The boys settled down on their beds, but the lights were all kept on. 

"Down here, with all the lights on there are no shadows," explained Aaron. 

Red Sonja settled down to sleep, but tossed and turned as her thoughts seethed within her. How could she fulfill her mission? That bastard Taurus had told her that the only way to acquire the gem she needed was by being fucked enough times by whatever creatures inhabited the hells he sent her too. Without the gem, she could not escape this hell to make it to the next hell and eventually to the last hell where she could rescue Killia. What madness had prompted her to undertake this question for someone she had just met? In her thoughts, Red Sonja thought she heard the voice of her goddess whispering to her. "Not madness Sonja, but love. It makes men and women do the strangest things. It is often painful, but very much worth it." 

Those thoughts hardly calmed Sonja's nerves. Love? How could she, Red Sonja, by far the mightiest warrior alive (well maybe that bastard Conan came close), be in love and with another woman at that? It was unnatural. It was unthinkable. It was also quite true! 

Sonja's thoughts were suddenly disturbed by the booming of thunder outside and startled yelps from several of the boys. "I'm scared," moaned Mervold. "Sonja can I sleep with you? Often the demons come out and search for us when it storms like this!" 

Sonja didn't realize she had any motherly instincts, but her heart went out to the boy who was so close to being a man and she gestured for him to lie down beside her. "Me too?" asked Breck hopefully and he snuggled down on the other side of Sonja as the storm continued to rage outside. As Sonja lay there with the warm bodies of the two boys pressed against her on either side, she made a startling discovery. These "boys" were definitely going through "the change" because she could feel two hard young cocks pressing against her! The excitement of the storm and of meeting a woman for the first time, even if they didn't know what a woman was, along with close contact seemed to have aroused them without their even knowing why. 

"What's happening to me?" whispered Breck. "It has never gotten hard like that before!" 

"Sshhhhhh, it is nothing to be frightened of," whispered Sonja. "It is perfectly natural." For her part, Sonja's heart was pounding in her chest. In a world without adults, it appeared that these boys on the verge of reaching manhood were her only method of completing her quest. The thought sickened her and yet excited her at the same time. What kind of a slut would it take to seduce a bunch of teenaged boys? Did she have any choice but to become that kind of a slut? She could rationalize it by saying that she doubted the boys would mind, but they were too naive and trusting to know better. What she was thinking of doing was wrong, despicable and perhaps necessary. Slowly, very slowly so as not to alarm the boys, Sonja moved her hand down until she found the bulges in the boys pants and gently rubbed them. Both boys gave soft moans of pleasure at her touch. 

"That feels good," murmured Mervold. 

"Yes," agreed Breck. "Please don't stop Sonja." 

By now the other boys had gathered around to watch what was going on and Sonja could see the bulges growing in all their pants. Sonja knew she should stop this now, but perhaps it was already too late. The boys, no make that young men, were all becoming very excited and now she owed it to them not to be the cock tease she had heard other women called. Sonja swallowed hard and looked all the boys in the eye. 

"Would you boys like to see what a woman looks like without any clothes on?" 

None of them could speak, but eight heads nodded an affirmative. They all very much wanted to see Red Sonja naked. Their eyes shone with a lust they didn't have a name for as they watched Red Sonja stand up and reach behind her back. She undid the clasp on her blue metal bikini top and let it fall to the ground, her large firm breasts standing out proud and exposed, her large nipples hardening in the cool night air.. 

"Do you like what you see?" asked Sonja, running her hands over her full breasts.

"Very much," croaked Aaron and the other boys nodded in mute agreement.

"You can touch them now if you want Breck," said Sonja to the boy she had admonished earlier. He hesitated for a second then his young hands were nervously touching and stroking her breasts. 

"They feel so nice," he managed and Sonja smiled at him. 

"Can I?" asked Kain and Sonja saw the question mirrored in the eyes of all the other boys. 

"Yes," replied Sonja. "You may all touch them. There is enough of these puppies for everyone to get a feel." For the next several minutes, the eight boys gathered around Red Sonja fondling her tits while their bulges grew bigger and bigger. Then while the boys watched, Sonja lifted first one breast and then the other to her mouth and sucked on the nipples. "Now you try that," she told Aaron and Dorval, who with a bit more prompting began to lightly lick and suck on her now erect nipples. The sensation drew a moan of pleasure from Red Sonja who couldn't help but think that she was behaving like a cheap whore with her actions. Still she didn't make any move to stop the boys and they all took turns nuzzling her large boobs. 

After several minutes of this, Sonja gently pushed the boys mouths from her tits and slid her fingers under her bottoms and as the boys watched, she tugged them down to stand there naked except for her boots. 

"She doesn't have one!" exclaimed Horace pointing at her red bush. 

"No, I don't," agreed Sonja. Women don't have cocks. "That is what they sometimes call those hard things in your pants!" 

"But why don't women have them?" asked Mervold curiously. 

"Because, we have these," replied Sonja standing with her legs spread and reaching down between her legs to part her pussy lips so the boys could get a good look. "These are called pussies, and your cocks are designed to go into them." By the goddess, thought Sonja as she stood still to let the boys get a good look at her pussy, I am giving a sex lesson to a bunch of horny boys who have never seen a naked woman before! 

"Can I put my cock in there then?" asked Breck wide eyed. 

Sonja gulped and kept her smile on her face. "Yes Breck you may," she replied as she lay down on her bed and spread her legs. This is just plain sick she thought to herself, but she watched with increasing interest as Breck and the other boys removed their clothes and she saw their hard young cocks. Aaron was the biggest but he was only about seven inches so none of them was likely to stretch her overmuch, especially after she had dealt with the huge dicks of the sand demons. 

Panting, Breck knelt down between Sonja's legs and awkwardly crawled up on top of her afraid of hurting her. Sonja could feel his hard cock dribbling precum on her leg as he settled his slight weight on top of her. Sonja reached down and grasped the hard young cock in her hand and guided it towards her pussy. I just can't fucking believe I am doing this was all that kept going through her mind even up to the instant where Breck's cock head slipped inside her and with a tug from her, his whole cock slid inside her. 

"Ok, now slide your cock in and out of my pussy," directed Sonja to the boy who was unsure of what to do next. "It is called fucking. Now fuck me Breck. Fuck me with your hard cock!" Awkwardly, but with great enthusiasm, Breck began to buck his hips and drive his cock in and out of the red headed woman under him. The pressure of her pussy walls on his cock was giving him incredible pleasure, more pleasure than he had ever dreamed off before. Then without warming he felt something spurt out of his cock as the pleasure reached a crescendo and he collapsed onto the naked woman panting heavily. 

"What happened?" he asked softly. 

"That is called an orgasm," Sonja informed him. "When a man has an orgasm, he shoots a liquid called cum into a woman." 

"It sure felt good," replied Breck. 

"I bet it did," smiled Sonja as the boy withdrew his now flaccid cock from her and stood up. 

"I'm next," shouted Aaron staring eagerly at the naked woman lying in front of them, liquid trickling down her inner thighs. 

"Then me," exclaimed Kain and the others quickly asserted their positions. Oh my, was all Sonja could think. I have really stuck my foot in it this time she thought. 

"You don't have to wait too long," Sonja said to the boys were last in line. "I can handle more than one of you at a time." When the boys looked puzzled, she smiled at them. "You can put your cock in any opening that a woman has, not just her pussy." When the boys still gaped at her without understanding, Sonja had Aaron get on top of her and with the deft touch of her fingers, she guided his hard cock into her snatch. Then she gestured to Kain to come kneel by her head. Red Sonja opened her mouth wide and gestured for the boy to put his cock inside. Understanding at last, the second in command eased his cock between Sonja's soft full lips and she ran her tongue over his swollen cock head. The boy gasped in pleasure and automatically slid more of his hard dick into Sonja's mouth until soon the whole thing was inside and his balls banged on her face. Nice fuzzy little balls thought Sonja as she began to deep throat the boy while she felt Aaron begin to stroke his cock in and out of her pussy as he had seen Breck do. Neither boy could contain themselves very long and soon Red Sonja had a load of warm sticky cum filling up her mouth and another load in her pussy. 

Red Sonja spent the next couple of hours educating the boys about sex. She knew she was hardly an expert, but compared to these boys she was a raging nymphomaniac. She was still having an ethical problem about doing this. Was this rape? Was one woman raping eight boys? Men, she corrected herself. These boys are all old enough to be called men, they just had never had a chance to experience sex with a woman before since t here were none.

Shelving her ethical dilemma for a while, Sonja knelt on the floor with her ass in the air and motion Mervold to get behind her. "You can put your cock in any hole a woman has," she encouraged him as she felt his cock finaly rub against her ass. "Shove it in my ass Mervold, fuck my ass boy!" Her big tits dangled down, rubbing on the floor as Red Sonja moaned and encouraged the boy to fuck her harder which. He shot his load into her ass just as another boy standing in front of her came and splattered her red hair and face with his cum. Red Sonja pulled the leaking cock towards her and stuffed it in her mouth as it continued to spurt. 




Red Sonja in Hells Ch. 03



After the first go around, the boys were hard again and this time not as quick to cum so they had the chance to better savor the woman they were fucking. Aaron watched in amazement as the woman knelt in front of him taking his cock into her mouth and bobbing her head up and down on it like it was some type of candy. In and out his cock slid. Her mouth was so warm and wet and it just felt so good as her tongue ran around his shaft and her lips locked tight on his dick. "I am going to cum," he shouted as Sonja had taught him and he felt the liquid gush out of his cock into her waiting mouth. She swallowed every drop she could, except for the bit that trickled out of her mouth and onto her big boobs. 

"I want to try....what did you call it again Sonja? Tit fucking?" asked Horace as he straddled her massive jugs and rubbed his cock on them. 

"Do it baby," encouraged Sonja. "Fuck my big titties until you cum all over them." Sonja took her boobs in her hands and wrapped them around the boys's throbbing meat and watched him slide it in and out of the deep valley. As the head slid up to her mouth, Sonja stuck out her tongue and licked the tip. Horace's eyes wre rolling back in his head as he moaned with pleasure and then with a cry he exploded and shot his semen all over Sonja's massive breasts.

The fucking went on like this for the rest of the night or what Sonja thought of as night in this world of perpetual twilight until finally she and the eight boys fell asleep exhausted in one big pile on the floor. 

In the morning (or at least many hours later), Red Sonja awoke feeling rather ashamed of her wanton behavior with the boys. Still, she had to admit the sex had been very exciting and the boys had obviously enjoyed it. On the other hand, she felt no sign of the jewel forming yet, so her time in this hell was not over yet. Was she going to have to seek out other bands of survivors until she had accumulated enough cum to trigger the jewel formation? The idea was both a bit daunting and a bit exciting at the same time, a fact that troubled Sonja more than a bit. 

The boys were reluctant to see her go and afraid for her safety. She reassured them that she would be careful and would return to them if she could. 

"I...., I mean we," said Aaron looking at the other boys as he spoke, "we all enjoyed fucking you last night Red Sonja. If the shadows get us today, then at least we had the pleasure of being with you last night." 

Red Sonja blushed and gruffly gave each of the boys a quick hug before turning away and striding away across the ruined city. Perhaps she could find a way to rid the city of the shadow demons, but how to accomplish this totally escaped her at the moment. 

A couple of hours after parting from the boys, Red Sonja caught her first glimpse of the shadow demons. A few blocks away, she saw black forms flitting among the ruins and she quickly crouched behind a half ruined wall to watch. It sent a shiver through her body to see what looked like shadows moving around with nothing to cast them. They didn't walk so much despite their humanoid form as they did glide and crawl over the ground. The demons appeared to be searching through the ruins, probably looking for survivors like the boys. Carefully Sonja trailed along behind the black blobs, trying to figure out some way in which to fight them? How could you fight something you couldn't punch or cut with a sword? 

Deep in thought, Red Sonja was startled to feel a pair of hands suddenly cupping her breasts. Without looking, she smashed her elbows backwards expecting to have them smash into the imbecile who thought he could cop a feel of her tits. There was no such impact and when Sonja looked down she could not see the hands, though she certainly could feel them kneading her breasts like a couple of loaves of bread. With a sudden sense of alarm, Sonja spun around and saw her shadow being molested by one of the demons. The thing had snuck up behind her and was now fondling her shadow's big tits. Red Sonja moaned softly as the shadow demon continued to maul her shadows' tits. The boys were right, you felt everything that was done to your shadow like it was being done directly to your own body. Angry at this violation, Red Sonja drew out her sword and cut at the shadow demon molesting her, but as the boys had told her, weapons were useless against the shadows. Sonja watched in horror as the shadow demon slipped its talloned hand into her shadow's bikini bottom and she gasped as it felt like her clit was being rubbed hard by the thing. Moaning, Sonja collapsed to her knees in the ruins, and now she saw dozen more of the shadows slithering across the ground towards her! 

Red Sonja stumbled to her feet and tried to run away from the onrushing black tide of shadow demons, but she was unable to coordinate her legs as she felt several fingers of the shadow demon slide into her shadow's pussy and begin to finger fuck it. "Ahhhhhh," moaned Sonja and collapsed to her knees again as a wave of pleasure broke over her and then the demons were on her. Or rather they were on her shadow. There was nothing the beautiful warrior woman could do but watch as the shadow demons swarmed over her shadow. They ripped at her bikini armor and even as the shadow armor came off to reveal the curved and busty shadow of Red Sonja, her real armur fell off to leave her lying in the street naked. Again, Red Sonja tried to get to her feet and flee, but the demons had hold of her shadow's arms and were stretching it out on the ground in a spread eagled position, their hands running all over it. To the real Sonja, it felt like twenty pairs of hands were caressing her body, stroking every inch of it. 

Red Sonja watched, tears running down her face in anger, fear and frustration as she saw the shadow demons suddenly produce huge thick shadow cocks. Every cock was at least twelve inches long and some significantly bigger than that. In slow motion, Red Sonja watched one of the shadow demons approach her shadow, its legs stretched wide by the demons holding it. The demon gave a very real laugh and it plunged forward, sliding its cock to the hilt in her shadow's pussy in one fell swoop. To the real Sonja it felt just like a cock ahd been shoved hard into her pussy and she collapsed on her back unable to do anything more than writhe as the shadow demon began to pound her shadow with its huge slab of cock meat. 

The mighty Red Sonja had never felt so helpless in her life as she lay in the ruined city street, clad only in her boots. There was nothing to fight, no attacker to cut or punch but her whole body heaved and bucked as her shadow was raped by the shadow demon. Sweat poured down Sonja's body as the thing fucked her hard. Then the spine of the shadow demon stiffened and a great scream echoed through the city as it came and poured a load of its cum into Sonja's shadow. While not a drop of liquid touched Red Sonja's body, it felt like a quart of cum had been spewed into her pussy and was leaking out as the thing pulled out of her. 

There was no time to recover, however, as Sonja felt a pair of hands seize her hips and force her onto her hands and knees, ass in the air. Clawed hands slapped her shadow ass and Sonja felt the sting as if it were real as she lay in the dirt, mind reeling. She felt a lot worse a few seconds later when the second shadow demon suddenly impaled her ass with its huge prick. The thing grabbed Sonja's boobs and used them to pull her back to it as it rammed itself deeper into her ass. When it was fully inside her, it began to pull her forward using her tits and then slamming her back into it in a piston like motion. The real Sonja felt every thrust, every tug as if it were her ass and tits being so abused. Sonja grunted and moaned with every thrust of the shadow demon into her shadow. Powerless and frustrated beyond belief, Red Sonja could only watch and moan as her shadow was fucked hard up the ass and then again there was that sensation of a massive load of cum being shot into her and her shadow collapsed onto the ground trembling. 

They say that humans are a violent and ruthless species, but the worst of them are mild mannered and polite compared to demons. Even the most despicable of men might have felt a twinge of pity at the sight of the woman sobbing and trembling on the ground. For the demons, however, it was just a beautiful sight that intoxicated them and made them want to fuck it more. Shadow hands lifted Red Sonja's shadow and she was settled down onto another huge shadow cock that slid up her abused ass. Hands held her shadow in place and another shadow demon completed a Red Sonja sandwich by driving its massive cock into her shadow pussy. Sandwiched between the two huge thrusting cocks, Red Sonja's shadow bucked and writhed while the real Sonja lay gasping in the street as if it were her being double fucked. Red Sonja's mind was close to overloading at the sensations flooding through her body but that just made the demons all the more excited. A third demon rubbed its big slab of meat on her shadow's lips and then slammed it inside the gaping mouth. To the real Sonja, it felt very much like a huge cock was sliding between her lips and down her throat. In and out the three demon cocks drove. The triple violation of her body was overpowering and for a while Red Sonja lost touch with reality as the three things raped her hard. Only the sensation of three more huge loads of cum pouring into her brought her back to reality for a fleeting moment. It really felt to Sonja as if a huge load of demon cum had just poured down her throat and she gasped trying to swallow it and breathe so she was not drowned in it. 

Utterly spent, Red Sonja could do nothing but lie there as she saw in horror that there were dozens more of the shadow demons clustered around her shadow. Over the next several hours, her mind skittered around, in and out of consciousness as the pack of demons gang raped her over and over again. How many times did they take her every hole? Twenty? Thirty? Forty? More? Probably anyone else would have fled the bonds of sanity at some point during that ordeal, but then those people were not Red Sonja. She finally blacked out totally at the sensation of her face and tits being sprayed by a massive load of shadow cum, though in reality not a single drop touched her naked body. 

When Red Sonja finally regained consciousness, she was aware of figures gathered around her. She came awake flailing at them but gentle hands held her until she could see clearly. She was in a large dimly lit room, surrounded by a dozen or so scantily clad young women in their late teens. 

"What happened? Where am I? Who are you?" Sonja asked groggily as she sat up. 

"I fear that the demons got you," replied a solemn dark haired girl who looked a lot like Aaron. "They can not touch your body, so they commanded us to come and bring you here to one of their lairs. We," and at this she gestured to the other girls, "are their prisoners. They keep us to satisfy their lust. When they find survivors, they kill the boys if they can, but us they bring here to service them. I think the boys are the lucky ones." 

"You haven't found anything that can harm them?" asked Sonja. 

"What can harm a shadow?" asked he girl. 

What indeed thought Sonja. "What is your name girl? You look like someone I met recently." 

"My name is Ariana," said the girl wide eyed. "I have a brother Aaron. Is he still alive?" 

"Very much so," replied Sonja and she couldn't help but think of how alive Aaron had been the previous "night" when he had filled her mouth with is sweet creamy load of cum. Red Sonja shook her head to rid herself of such distracting (but pleasant) thoughts and began to look around the room for a way out. 

"There is no way out except through that very sturdy door," said Ariana as if reading Sonja's thoughts. "In a while, the shadow demons will return. We think that they need a few hours to recharge themselves after each session, but they always come back. Always. Most of the girls can bear it for only a few years at most before going insane or killing themselves. I don't know how much longer I can stand it," whispered Raakema. 

Red Sonja reached out and patted the girls hand. "Keep up your spirits girl. I don't intend to be these demons fuck toy for the rest of my life. I am going to find someway to beat them!" 

"We brought your armor and your sword here," said Ariana in the voice of one who has no hope left. "But they are useless against the demons. They can touch our shadows and through them us, but we can do nothing to fight back." 

Sonja bolted upright at those words and drew on her armor. "That is it Ariana! I think I know how to beat those mother fuckers." 

"What? I don't understand," said the confused girl. But before Sonja could say anything more, the door to their cell opened and shadow demons began to pour in. The girls shrieked and tried to draw away, but hands reached out to paw their shadows, throwing them down onto the ground. One of the demons cackled and reached for Sonja's shadow, but this time she was ready for them. With lightning speed she drew her sword but instead of swinging it at the demon she swung it so the sword's shadow cut at the demon. The struck demon howled as the shadow sword sliced it in two and a feral grin crossed Red Sonja's face. The ferocity of her grin was only exceeded by that of her shadow as the warrior's shadow reached out and pulled a demon off off Ariana where it had been fucking her shadow. Red Sonja's shadow flung the demon into a pack of other demons and then she cut loose with her sword. It took some getting used to on Sonja's part to swing her sword so it was the shadow that impacted the demons, but Red Sonja was nothing if not a fast learner. The shadow demons, however, were rather slow to learn. They leapt at the red haired warrior and died on her shadow blade. 

"This is for everyone you killed. For every girl you fuckers raped!" raged Red Sonja as she laid about her with the ferocity that had been known to make entire companies of battle hardened mercenaries turn tail and run. "Die you mother fucking little bastards!" And they did die. The room turned into a slaughterhouse as Sonja showed no mercy to the shadow demons. The last one bolted for the door in terror, but Sonja just drew the knive from her belt and flung it so the blade's shadow landed in the middle of the fleeing demons back with a most satisfying "chunk". 

It was only when the last demon had fallen that Red Sonja collapsed to the floor with pain shooting through her pussy. Oh shit, she thought as she recognized what was happening to her again. As the girls gaped in wonder, Sonja reached inside and pulled out the second of the ten jewels. It was a black diamond and Sonja licked it clean before attaching it to the silver chain around her neck. 

"Occupational hazard," muttered Sonja as she stood up and the concerned girls gathered around her. Red Sonja then led the girls out into the ruins and gave Ariana directions on how to find the boys. "You know how to fight the things now," she told them. "Tell the boys. Together you can beat them. You never have to submit to them ever again." 

"Won't you help us?" pleaded Ariana. "We need your help!" 

"I would like to help, but I am afraid I don't have any choice in the matter. Besides, you don't really need me. Anyone who could survive those demons the way you did is plenty strong enough and your brother is going to make a fine man. Together, I think you can reclaim your world." 

Ariana nodded and turning, gestured to the other girls to follow her. Red Sonja watched them disappear among the ruins and then she heard a familiar voice. 

"My my, whatever did you do to collect enough cum in this hell full only of young boys and demons my dear Red Sonja?" 

Sonja turned and saw the floating image of Taurus as she had expected. 

"You know damned well what I did," stormed Sonja. "I bet you even were watching and enjoying it." 

"Very much," admitted the wizard. "You were definitely the best lay in the whole world my dear. Tell me what did feel like to seduce a bunch of innocent young boys? Did you like it when they sprayed their cum all over those big tits of yours?" 

Red Sonja flushed, but refused to be baited by the wizard. "Just open the damn gate to the next hell wizard so I can get this over with." To herself, she promised once more that there was gong to be a reckoning between herself and Taurus when this was all over. A reckoning she doubted he would like. 

"As you wish, my dear Red Slut," mocked Taurus and with a gesture, a gate appeared which Red Sonja promptly stepped into. 

End of Part Three