An Endless Loop (Patreon)

Depending on her preference for Salem’s cum, Ruby could be described as either dedicated to her cause or possessing an obsessive addiction.

“Now, why would you ever fight back against something like this? Isn’t it absolutely liberating to be free from thought or free will? Now worry not about the goings on of the world outside these walls, and only trouble yourself with the state of my cock.”

Even if her mouth weren’t stuffed full with the warm presence of her mistress cock as she bobbed her head up and down, Ruby’s answer to the immortal woman’s words would have contained the same level of enthusiasm as her tongue pressing against the underside of the pale woman’s cock as cum continued to flow out of the tip and down Ruby’s throat. The hungry moans coming from Ruby’s stuffed mouth served as the closest verbal confirmation she could provide at this point as the knotted base of the canine-like cock continued to impact against the lips of her pussy with every thrust forward delivered into her vagina. Each forceful thrust forward erased any semblance of heroic duty in the scythe-wielder’s mind and replaced it with enthusiasm for more of Salems’ cock.

The hunger was good, and Ruby couldn’t get enough of Salem’s fierce gaze resting on her as she continued to bob her head up and down as cum began flooding into her packed pussy to the point of spilling out. This wonderful euphoric feeling was something Ruby would have loved to continue to bask in, but before she had a chance to lose herself in this sensation once again, a loud, invasive chiming sound ripped Ruby out of her fantasy and sent the woman hurtling back to the comfortable mattress that was her bed.

Sitting up in a cold sweat, Ruby had to take a second to catch her breath as she slowly regained her senses and departed from the hard cobblestone floor at the foot of Salem’s throne and back into the modest motel room she had rented out.

“Just a dream? It was just a dream.” She could still feel her pulse racing a mile a minute, but after her reaffirmation, Ruby managed to take a few deep breaths and hold them for a few seconds before releasing them. “Just a dream, and that’s all it could ever be. It would be silly to think I would let her win like that.” Ruby did her best to keep a steady tone as she spoke, but the slight blush on Ruby’s face hinted at the lack of conviction in her words. “What a stupid thing, like I would ever allow that to happen. Salem can throw all she has at me, and I’ll never stop trying.”Ruby continued to fight back against the lingering sensation of the smell of the immortal woman’s semen dripping down the tip of her cock as she stripped free from pajamas, the feeling of her wet pussy becoming exposed to the cool air coursing through the room sending a slight shiver down her spine that she attempted to ignore.

“Not her grimm, not whatever other goon she has at her side, and not her stupid thick sexy….” Ruby’s will was quick to waver during her self-assurance speech as her thoughts drifted back to her earlier dream. This time with more detail being focused on the taste of Salem’s pre-cum pressing against her tongue as her head bobbed up and down. “Beautiful, and long cock fucking my throat and…Ahh!!” Ruby’s trail of thought was interrupted by the impact of her hands on either side of her face as the silver-eyed huntress quickly caught the rapid descent of her mind to the gutters. “You stop it!! Somewhere in that castle of hers is the answer to stopping her!! You can’t think these filthy things so long as Salem still leads the grimm!!” Ruby continued her self-chastise to the bathroom. Once inside, she directed her focus to the mirror so that she could stare directly into her reflection as she continued to speak.

“You are stronger than this. You are better than this. And you, Ruby Rose, are…are….” Before Ruby could complete her sentence, flashes of her last encounter with Salem quickly began to play in her mind as she was reminded of the last time she was made to look at herself in the mirror. The blissful expression on her face came rushing back to her memory as her body recalled the intense sparks of pleasure expanding inside her with every thrust Salem gave the bent-over woman. The feeling of her vagina stretching to fit the fierce size of Salem’s cock ramming in and out of it quickly robbed her of her self-assurance as the silver-eyed woman succumbed to her lustful desires. Ruby gave a few teasing glances to her clit before she began pumping two fingers in and out of her tight pussy, focusing on the lustful silver eyes that stared back at her from the mirror.

“You love this; you can’t wait for her cock to fuck your slutty throat when you can’t even fight back anymore. I want this, and I want this so bad. Please fuck me, Salem.”  Ruby’s morning routine would have to wait until she had managed to ride out her lustful desires and reclaim her thoughts. She would need them for her upcoming dive into the halls of Salem's castle. The last thing Ruby needed was another 40 minutes spent bent over in front of another pack of beowulfs while she was trying to avoid the floating sentries Salem positioned in her castle. The sounds of her euphoric cries muffled with her hand as the mindless beast continued to use her like their personal toy.

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With her inability to intercept her persistent silver-eyed intruder at her last known location, Salem wasn’t interested in the protest or shifted blame that Cinder would often offer her. No, right now, the only sound coming out of the mutated woman that would please Salem had been the frantic muffled moans that came from the woman’s cock stuffed mouth. Positioned at the foot of her throne for the other impatient beowulf’s to see, Cinder was on her hands and knees with the canine-like cock of a Beowulf thrusting back and forth down her throat. Stationed behind her was a red glyph with a swarm of tentacles exploring every inch of her body while two thick tentacles alternated in and out of her cum dripping pussy. Salem had lost count of the number of times the woman had received a warm deposit of cum, but she could tell that there was little room for another rush of cum to enter her before a giant wave would spill past the tentacles. Overlooking the woman with a bored expression on her face, Salem had one hand on her cock, slowly stroking the shaft of her penis as she continued to oversee the woman’s punishment.

The sight of Cinder’s submissive face in the process of being painted by another flood of cum was one that Salem was far to familiar with. This familiarity prompted a disappointed sigh from the pale-skinned woman as Salem conjured a purple pulse of magical energy in her free hand before raising it. Her long, flowing black dress began to materialize on her body as she stood up from her seat and calmly strolled away from the lustful scene playing out in front of her throne. Thanks to the sudden reintroduction of the beowulf’s thick cock into her mouth, the only hint of concern from the punished woman had been a confusing grunt that morphed into a lustful groan as cum quickly began to pour past the tentacles still pumping in and out of her vagina.

“I am off to make sure that we are adequately prepared for another surprise visit from our guest; I have full confidence in you understanding the weight of your failure in the wake of my absence.” Salem said as she continued her calm stroll to the imposing doors leading out of her throne room. She never bothered to address the lustful woman with her gaze, but the euphoric expression on Cinder’s face was something Salem could perfectly recall as the two doors swung apart in her presence.

With nothing but her thoughts and the soft hum of her sentries floating by, Salem’s thoughts were quick to pivot to the origin of her somber attitude. It had been too long since she last played host to the silver-eyed invader who refused to learn her lesson and even longer since she prior had the chance to paint the woman’s insides with her cum. Salem understood the valid threat Ruby possessed. The bladed edge of her scythe may not prove an immediate threat to her immortal life, but the secrets behind her curse kept hidden in her castle were still in danger of discovery by the woman. Salem was well aware that Ruby had already made off with a few documented cases of ancient civilizations who had the chance to study her magic and the means to replicate it. Salem knew Ruby could elevate to a credible threat against her long existence if she kept this up.

Yet even with this reality in the back of her head, the most pressing matter in her mind was the lustful expression her silver-eyed foe attempted to hide from the woman as she fell victim to one of her rigged runes. The passionate moans that escaped Ruby’s lips as Salem continued to fuck the bent-over woman, and the cries of euphory the two shared as they shared an intense orgasm.

“Pathetic, you should know better by know.” Salem said as she shook the scene from her head and continued to overlook her defenses. “Humans are weak, and Ruby’s silver eyes don’t exempt her from this weakness. It won’t be long before she shares Cinder’s fate and has accepted her rightful place.” Salem knew this was her best-case scenario to continue her eternal crusade against the gods who cursed her, yet there was a hint of sadness in Salem’s words as they came out of her mouth. Few humans even knew of her existence, and fewer still would dare to continue to stand against her when exposed to her never-ending power. Yet here she was, a woman who met both rarities. Despite the number of times she spent on her knees in front of the woman or the number of times she escaped from the pleasure pits with nothing but a flood of cum trickling out of her pussy, Ruby continued to delve into the depths of her castle in search of more secrets against the immortal woman.

Salem’s stride found itself halting in front of the spot where she once saw the silver-eyed woman pinned with the side of her face pressed against the wall while in the clutches of a beowulf. A spiteful expression was plastered on the woman’s face as the creature continued to bury it’s cock into her vagina before pulling out and repeating the process, the bright red blush on Ruby’s face hinting at the humiliation she was suffering but the lustful moans as she stimulated her nipples hinting at the woman’s deeper desire for more of this treatment. The euphoric cry that escaped her mouth betrayed her spiteful expression as cum began to pour into her pussy as the creature buried its knot into her tight vagina as it continued to cum inside her.

“It’s so nice to see you enjoy my hospitality, Ruby Rose. I can’t help but worry that your misguided teachings from that cowardly teacher would lead you to avoid the boons I have prepared just for you during your visits, so it’s always a nice surprise to see you enjoying them.” Salem recalled her saying this to the blissful woman as she approached the shivering woman and lightly cupped the side of her face with her hand. A warm smile spread across Salem’s face as she spoke to the woman basking in her afterglow. “And if you surrender yourself to me, just imagine all the pleasure and wonders I can offer you in exchange for your loyalty. Cinder used to be just like you, and now she too is privy to a privilege few are even capable of dreaming of. Give in, join me at my side, and bask in a life of eternal bliss.”

Salem couldn’t help but chuckle at the response she hoped to receive from the silver-eyed woman. She could still recall the bullet passing through her scull as the scythe-wielder escaped her pin and disappeared down the hallway, leaving nothing but a trail of rose petals behind her.

“You may be immortal, but you are far from perfect, Salem!! You will make a mistake one day, and I’ll be sure to be there to stop you once and for all!!” As those words lingered in Salem’s head for a bit, the immortal woman couldn’t help but wonder. Did Ruby’s comments put a smile on Salem’s face because the immortal woman was excited at the prospect of another chance to corrupt the woman, or did the devotion, in Ruby’s words, give hope at a future where her power is stripped from her? Salem wouldn’t waste too much time pondering over these conflicted feelings for too long before she continued her stroll down the long hallways of her castle. She needed to be sure that her defense was well prepared for another invasion from her silver-eyed foe, and she would be damned if she allowed Ruby another escape without the chance to watch all pride in her skills as a huntress give way to the enthusiasm in which Ruby cleaned the strings of cum off Salem’s dick.

(Hope yall enjoyed this piece, wanted to try my hand at making an intro piece to an AU that I'm planning on using where Ruby is obbsessed with taking down Salem but also secretley enjoys being used and captured by the woman and her grimm. Salem wants to break Ruby away from her goal but also secretley loves that she continues to defy her and has fantasies over the silver-eyed woman beating her. I plan to add more characters later on so if this is something yall enjoy then great!)