The looming figure of the equine beauty overshadowed the prim and uppity entity that was known as Albedo. Though lightly wounded, the wind provided her with a confident smile as she eyed the torn-up clothing of the fallen succubus. It gave her a more malicious sensation, which caused her to step in place, trying to adjust to the feeling of her equine cock growing at the sight of such a frail body. She'd step closer to Albedo, then picked her up by the remaining fabrics of her top using her humanoid arms. Although that smile was that of simple beauty, the centauric female was no righteous being. For attempting to cause a ruckus in this part of the forest, the succubus had to pay.

Her azure eyes found in delight the formerly boastful demon's sudden quietness. The expression on Albedo was more or less spiteful of the situation, and it was filled with scorn towards the centaur. She said nothing, only spitting at Centorea, and even then that had missed. Centorea took this with a grain of salt and held the succubus close, leaning in to whisper into that demon's ear, in a voice so sultry and mischievous, she was also teasing. "Quiet type, hmm? Let's see how loud you can scream."

Albedo lit up at this, and put in the last of her energy in an effort to break from Centorea's grip. Scratching at those arms did nothing. She was held with a distance that her kicks never managed to even reach her, much less hit her. Centorea threw Albedo stomach-first into the grass. A blunt but explosive feeling of pain surged throughout the demon's body, kicking out the last of her stamina. Saliva jetted out of her mouth as she grunted from the impact, then she'd lay there, ass raised to the sky, barely covered by what remained of her bottom garment.

Centorea moved forward, placing herself on top of Albedo and with her hands against the nearby tree. She'd bend her front legs in an attempt to lower herself. Meanwhile, her hips were buckling as the massive cock between her rear leg now poked against the rim of Albedo's asshole. She placed a hoof against Albedo's back, pushing and keeping her body down for what she was about to do. With her prize more or less secured, Centorea forced her giant cock into that tight asshole. Slowly. She'd slowly torture this uppity bitch with her bitchbreaker of a dick. Her dick would slowly gape those constricting walls. Her cum would ooze out of that tight fuckhole while the slut would be forced to lick that cock clean. The thought only fueled her lust further.

A sexual adrenaline kicked in as Albedo tensed at the intrusion of such a huge cock. With a hoof pressed against her back, she couldn't even try and peer at the dreadful sight. Right now, with only the tip pressing into her rim, she was still feeling nothing but awkward uneasiness. Her legs kept kicking, even slightly. Her stomach brushed against the grass as she quivered in place, lowly moaning. To think, that someone of her high status was beaten by a mere woodland creature. She'd kill this bitch. With every dreadful power known to man, she will end this centaur's life. As the Overseer of the Guardians of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, she would-

She never finished her thought. Almost eight painful seconds had passed as that cocktip pried into her tight rim. Eight seconds. And at the very next second, in just that single second, her entire ass was completely reshaped by the entirety of that 3.2 feet cock. Her mouth watered with saliva as her body failed to register the sensation as pain or pleasure. In the end, she moaned. Her hands gripped the earth, as the centaur allowed the cock to make it's new home in that slutty ass. Centorea shook the demon's lower body with her hips, using the giant cock as a piston. "Fuck... Tight and squirming, just how I like them!" Using her rear legs as pivots, she made the careful action of pulling out. All 38.4 inches of that monster cock so slowly pulled out. Albedo felt empty as inch after inch was withdrawn, so empty that she rubbed her belly. With just the first 2 inches keeping that asshole wide open, Centorea barked, "What's your name, sleeve?"

Her name. It was so hard to think after having experienced what she just felt. Her entire body felt so weak, and yet, there was a burning sensation that kept her sighing even as she was left hollow. She tried to move her lips, to give signal, to show that she was still there. "My name... is Albedo!"

"Wrong!" Slap! That entire cock was driven into her asshole once again. This time, Centorea was getting into it. She didn't wait like before. The blonde centaur had gotten to the gist of things, and pulled out her cock with every intention of ramming it back. "Your fucking name is horsecock-choker!" That rising feeling each time she slammed that cock home, it gave her a smile and fulfilling emotion. She felt the demon's quivering motions each time she did. "The only thing you will ever be good at in this sorry excuse of a life is choking on horse cocks like mine! Forget whatever status you possessed before meeting me. Forget everything you know and everything you love. Because you'll only be loving my cock, and you'll only know being filled to the fucking brim by equine cocks for the rest of your pathetic life." Like her cock, her berating was as hard as iron and as warm as fire. Centorea, now completely turned on, would no longer inhibit herself from degrading the demonic fuckhole.

"N-no-" Albedo tried to voice her resistance. To put out some sort of dignity before she was completely shattered. Her throat suppressed her truer emotions about the scenario. She wanted to moan, but that would be conceding defeat. She wanted to grunt, but it would be proving the centaur right. If she had any semblance of mentality left, she would still fight-

A slam had hit home all too well, that it rocked Albedo's lower body forward, bending her. "Moan, horsecock-choker! Don't be afraid to admit how much of a slut you really are! That's all you are good for, anyway!" Her continued battering had gotten faster. Stronger. She was intending on ruining this bitch. Something to pass to the centaurs back home, some pile of meat that would serve the centaurs as a cocksheath. Her flared tip twitched at this thought, and it invigorated Centorea to relentlessly slam her cock, bending Albedo's body once more. "You actually thought you'd put up a fight against me? What are you, braindead fucking stupid, or is that really how bimbos are these days? I'm going to breed you so hard you won't even be able to remember who you fucking were, horsemeat!"

Those moans were all but silent. They were merely sharp intonations, loud but suddenly cut off. She couldn't even properly moan due to how heavenly being spread by a horsecock was. Her eyes had rolled off into her head, her tongue hanged by the side of her gaping mouth, accompanied by trenches of saliva. Her ass had become an ideal onahole for the sadistic and cruel centaur, and yet, she didn't mind. If such a pleasure like was created, why would she ever turn it down? "Fuck me~ Fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmefuckfuckfuckfuck!" She couldn't moan, so she pleaded. Her mind was turned into a nervous system that registered everything to "get fucked." Right now, she was being bred by a being superior to her.

"Look at you. A pitiful sack of meat. Purposeless and alone. Don't worry, with my cock buried inside you, you'll have a purpose soon enough~" Her fervent slams were disgustingly audible. Anyone within the vicinity would be able to hear them fucking, but because Centorea was a known identity in the forest, they wouldn't mind for sure. Unless they wanted next. "Tell me again, what's your fucking name, sleeve?"

Her name? What was her name? With the continuous and overwhelming impacts, she didn't even bothered using whatever was left of her mind. Why would she? As the centaur said, with a good equine dick buried in her, she'd have purpose. But she was being bred like an animal. Like an animal, she an instinct. "H-horsec-cock-choker!"

"Say that again, you absolute waste of space! Say it louder!" Centorea was feeling it. A tingling surge deep within her groin. Her balls were churning horse-cum for the overly-fucked demon's ass. Her own breathing became erratic and uncontrollable. She enjoyed this. She enjoyed breaking this bitch.

"Horse! Cock! Choker!" She screamed it out. She had no other choice but to do it. All of the world's pleasures coalesced into this centaur's dick. Her gut felt hollow when it was pulled out, and now, she didn't believe she could live without it. Finally, when her voice was available, she screamed her bliss out like there was no tomorrow.

Centorea slammed her cock home one last time. For the first three seconds, she released her cum into that abyssal hole. Cum surged out of Albedo's mouth and nose with a powerful trajectory. In a calm and teasing manner, she would pull it out, forcing her cock to ejaculate as little cum as possible. Once it was pulled out, the gaping hole was kept wide open by the injected waves of cum that obscenely dripped out of her ass. She'd manually ejaculate from that point, hitting Albedo on almost every part of her fucked-the-sanity-out-of body, and then some. She trotted off to admire her work. It was difficult to find the demon within her pool of cum, except for her black hair and her twitching arms and legs. "Look at you... NOW you're living your true potential! Maybe you really are fucking useful! Well, useful for fucking, that is!"

Her ass remained held high as she laid there in that thick, white pool of warm horse spooge. Her body failed to cooperate. It twitched and twitched, but it did nothing more. Not even lifting her fingers was possible.

"Fucking slut. Know your place; It's below me and my dick." Centorea jeered. She picked up the well-fucked bag of meat and trotted off, with every intention of doing more sick things to the demon's body...