Corruption of Souls

Ch.111

Okay, that had to be the place. It had at least six battalions and we had to stay in high orbit from their magic. We only knew this because Runner and Hunter had strong convictions that this was Lethice’s last redoubt and the bunny-wolf, currently a male, decided it was best to have everyone on deck rather than teleport us in if it was confirmed. Though it being in a mountainous jungle made things a little hard to find it.

“So are we going to bombard them?” We asked worriedly since We saw dragons chained up and presented like trophies amongst the trees of the mountainous jungle that Lethice’s last redoubt was tucked into. The poor women were all being subjected to BDSM methods of pain and pleasure with blindfolds, ball gags, sawhorses, the whole shebang.

“No, the captives are our first priority. We’ve got things in motion already.” Runner informed us and We shared intrigued looks with Tia and Lulu. We may be directly involved in managing the military unlike them, but We weren’t sure how-oh~. This is going to be good!

“Hunter?” We asked with an impish grin and Runner smirked moments before the commanders of the Lust Demons below suddenly experienced splodyheaditus.

The enemy battalions tried to respond, but the chain of command suddenly shared their superior’s explosive fate above the shoulders. This caused mass panic and confusion since they didn’t know what was going on. While they were in disarray, the dragons were freed and teleported out of harm's way.

“All visible hostages rescued. All ships load the specialized payload.” The Comms stated and We looked at Runner quizzically.

“Special payload? What are we firing at them?” Celestia questioned and Runner chuckled when he pointed at our bust. Wait, what? “Ah, yes. Wiatr’s milk has been proven to purify Corruption like Harmonia’s springs. That will certainly be much safer and turn the tide on the enemy even worse than just wiping them out, because they’ll have confused and frustrated ex-demons to deal with too.”

“But We don’t remember donating our milk for this. We haven’t been donating much of anything lately in fact.” We mewled and groped our breasts, feeling a phantom ache of lactic buildup despite our bottomless reserves and gooey composition.

“While you were completely dumb-fucked by Berserker, Pillar and Collateral, I had you pumped for milk for this operation. I figured they would try something like using the dragons as hostages once they realized we were bombarding from orbit.” Runner deviously informed us and We pouted at him. That would explain why We were out of it for days. Visi had spent those days between her duties being cuntblocked from venting her needs and forced to masturbate until she came to find me and couldn’t help herself by that point.

“They might not realize your capabilities, or this could be an even more elaborate trap.” Celestia suggested while we all watched the ‘rain shells’ dispense our holy milk and cause the Lust Demons saturated in the glowing lactate to rapidly revert mostly to their old selves.

“Is it time for us to move in?” We asked with a pat on the hardlight hammer on our armored left thigh.

“Enemy in disarray, begin dropping troops and armor on the ground.”

“Yeah, let’s get going.” Runner answered and led us towards the Hangars.

“We hope they are just as incompetent inside the bastion.” We commented before We hugged and kissed Luna and Tia, who were forced to stay on the ship because of political reasons We were grateful for. Ancient and powerful Goddesses in possession of the Dark Soul and Light Soul they may be, but neither Undead or otherwise unkillable are they.

We reached the surface and touched down outside of the fort to find the ex-demons were fighting against the demons who had surged out of the fort. “We’ll make you slaves!” A crazed hyena demon howled in excitement at the weakened former demons, only to be silenced by a hail of bullets and plasma.

Thankfully the Night Sentinels were trained to operate around civilians too, since they were able to both protect and use the ex-demons to put down the Lust Demon reinforcements with ease. Unfortunately, the confused and frantic former demons were starting to suffer casualties in the face of a growing tide of the demons pouring from the fort in impossible numbers. We were forced to aid the overwhelmed converts in evacuating while also using heavy weaponry and artillery to stem the growing mass of oversexed demons from just rushing us like Zerg.

“Big one on the left!” We called out to Hunter at the sight of the towering dog demoness.

The Greater Lust Demon charged Hunter, but thanks to our warning Hunter was able to dodge her heavy axe and decapitated her with a single slice of his Argent-enhanced katana. “Thanks.”

We nodded and rushed off to another target, our progress slow as a thought came to us. “Is the time in this other dimension the same as ours or have they sped up and are breeding replacements as soon as we cut through them?”

“Why?” Runner asked before throwing a barrage of exploding kunai into a line of demons.

“We had the thought considering how their forces just seem to keep getting denser as we get closer to the entrance. Then there’s that Hyperbolic Time Chamber the Caribou used to have.” We said in concern. Twilight was absolutely gaga over finally getting our hands on that thing too, but thus far she hasn’t been able to replicate what was essentially a glorified phone booth attached to a time-distorted pocket dimension.

“Let me check.” Runner used his relic eye to examine the fort while Pillar defended him and Collateral began hammering the fort with low-yield traditional artillery support. Berserker was...well, you know. We heard Runner growl when he used the full might of his magical powers and his relic eye had blazing black fire coming out from it.

“Runner?” We asked, but before he could answer, he coughed up blood and fell to his knees, bleeding from his ears, eyes, nose and mouth. “Runner!” We rushed over to him in panic.

“Kak, fuck!” The bunny-wolf coughed and wheezed when We neared and began casting healing miracles. We don’t even need a talisman or chime to cast miracles since We’re divinity. Thank gosh We invested in Faith. “Wiatr-*Hack*!”

“What is it? What did you see?” We asked when We retracted our breast plate and removed his helmet to prepare for a more thorough healing. The Heal miracle will keep him alive, but he won’t fully recover quickly enough without either Estus or our milk, and the former isn’t exactly conveniently renewable right now.

“Sweetie...you were right. She’s using...her dimension as...a spawning point.” Runner stated and the news began spreading quickly about this dangerous development.

“You’re going to be okay.” We soothed and pressed our right nipple to his lips, which sucked with only his mouth to swish our healing lactate about before he spat a mixture of said milk and blood over to the side.

“I’ll live, but I’ll need to take a bit with my throat ravaged like this.” Runner admitted before he went back to nursing gently, swallowing a bit, coughing up more blood, then repeating.

“Take your time. They've managed to turn the entrance into a killzone.” We mewled and huffed as he drank more deeply and the fortification was bombarded with gunfire and the screams of Lust Demons dying. “Ah, Runner.”

“Mmh?” Runner hummed as he continued to suckle from our breast.

“Do you think we’ll be able to get to the portal?” We asked after he recovered.

“Hm, I’m not sure.” Runner answered when he detached from our thimble-sized nip. “We’ll need to find a back entrance, because going through the front door isn’t viable.”

“Right. Hold the killzone!” We shouted after We picked Runner up and motioned for the boys to follow Runner’s directions until he said we were right over it.

“It’s underground. Deep underground. Shame nobody here has Minecraft, Terraria, or Starbound powers or we could just go straight down.” Runner huffed and We scoffed.

“We could get something done in that regard, but it would take too long. Where would the next best place for entry be?” We questioned since We doubted us using our slime as a drill would do more than get us stuck alone in the midst of the enemy.

“This is the best place for a back door.” Runner huffed and wiggled out of our arms to stand on his own paws, which he used to drag an X on the grassy ground. “Okay bro, time to make a door.”

“Stand back unless you want stone piercings.” Berserker grunted and rolled his shoulders while the four of us backed away as he suggested. “Time to see if our wolf bodies have any latent Diamond Dog magic to them.” Berserker commented before he got on his knees and began rapid-fire punching and shoveling the dirt and rocks faster than any industrial digging machine.

“Okay, that works really well, it shouldn’t be long until we land on the thing.” We commented correctly, since moments later the ground caved and we fell through the portal to wherever Lethice was keeping the Dragonlands along with all of its people, including Cynder, Spike, Ember and Smolder!

“Oof!” We grunted when We landed on Berserker, then We were landed on by Runner, Hunter, Pillar and Collateral in that order. “Boys, usually We’re all for you dogpiling us, but this isn’t the time.” We huffed and got up to look around. It was disgusting and despair-inducing.

We saw the broken and shattered realm of the Dragonlands, the dragons themselves frozen and grayed out like the monsters in Castle Hylia in Wind Waker. That didn’t stop the Lust Demons from abusing them. Filling them in every way with their fluids, but none of it affected the frozen dragons. We snarled in a special amount of fury when We spotted Cynder and the other dragonesses she and Berserker bred in a cave full of semen.

“She is so going to pay for that.” We snarled when our power surged with our righteous wrath and We readied both our Hardlight Hammer and Infinity. This is no place for wanton destruction. “Where is she?” We growled before We spotted the spawning demons, but Collateral beat us to the quick, firing a grenade into the midst of the fucking and breeding demons, which killed them all in one big explosion. “Good work, but that can’t be all of them.”

“Hunter, find Lethice! Runner, Pillar; you get to work on how to undo this! The rest of us will kill these fucks!” Berserker growled before he powered on his Chainsword and charged the demons who arrived in response to the explosion.

However, it seemed Lethice wasn’t content with just stealing the Dragonlands and tormenting the people. She had sundered the massive island into smaller islands and hung them in the air of her demiplane like flying baubles. This only angered us more and the six of us hopped from island to island, slaughtering demons in droves while Runner and Pillar continued to examine and analyze Lethice’s private dimension of debauchery.

We kept moving on, killing along the way while Hunter left his trail of carnage for us to follow on his task of looking for that bitch. We could barely see Runner in the rear working on piecing the Dragonlands back together. Even with their combined powers it was a lot of work to do.

“I’ve found her! She’s noticed me. I’ll keep her busy, get here quick!” Hunter telepathically relayed with urgency and we hurried to reach him.

Collateral, Berserker and us were covered in fluids, mostly cum mixed with blood, when we rushed for a palace built out of a mountain. It was covered in statues with exaggerated proportions positioned like they were in one giant ongoing orgy. The copper they were made from was painted white in places to detail sexual fluids from where they stood over the landscape.

“For fuck’s sake. She can’t really get anywhere without having sex with just about anything, can she?” Berserker huffed in disgust and frustration.

“No, We don’t think so.” We snidely replied while We blasted one of the statues with a soul spear, which punched through its base and sent it crashing onto a group of demons. “We’re almost there.”

“Look at the size of it. It’s almost as if she built a Hive City! How the fuck can Hunter navigate his way through all of that?” Collateral questioned when our group drew closer.

“I doubt the size is really the problem.” Pillar said when we reached the giant gates, which he and Collateral, being the biggest of us, grabbed and pulled open.

“It doesn’t matter, we know how skilled he is at tracking things.” Berserker replied the moment we entered the mountain-turned-city. It was eerily empty in here. We expected her palace to be brimming with servants, not empty and dusty. “I can’t hear anything but us, or smell anything for that matter.”

“Maybe it’s still new and Lethice doesn’t have her staff working it properly?” Runner suggested, but We shook our head. We knew Lethice well enough, unfortunately, to know that wouldn’t be the case. Is she running out of minions? Is she planning some grand last stand and this whole place is set to blow, so she didn’t want to take too many of her legacy with her?

“It doesn’t matter if she’s got nobody home but her. We’re bringing this place down around her ears either way!” Berserker declared and We hoped he didn’t invoke the Ultimate Murphy.

“We feel the same way right now.” We snarled though we still had plans for her if we could purify her. Maybe if she surrendered. She was really a pushover in the Text Game anyway, not even comparable to the Minotaur King or the three other bosses before her throne room. Speaking of which, since our group followed the main hall of this giant place, we were coming up on the throne room.

“Gah!” We yelped when the doors flung open and a familiar person flew out and sent the five of us scattering like bowling pins. WIth our full suits of armor, we even sounded like it.

“Woops! Sorry, I forget my own spellpower.” From the throne room arrived the purple Lust Demon Queen herself. Aside from her coat’s purple hue, she was just like Visilia, Ninia and Ailisiv. She wore nothing but black nipple pasties to cap her H-cup breasts and girded her lower body with black panties paired with black stockings. “So, I see you finally made it hot stuff! You ready to bang?” Lethice made an O-face as she used her hands to make a ‘penetration’ gesture.

“F-fuck no! We’re here to-!” We flopped onto our back, hearing the boys shout as our mind fuzzed over while our gooey body became liquid fuck. What were We doing? Oh~, doesn’t matter. Need...need sex. Need it…

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“You bitch!” Berserker roared at Lethice, who cackled playfully and used her demonic wings along with her magic to dodge his wild swings while Runner and Pillar tended to their insensate mate with Collateral helping Runner to his paws. “What did you do?!”

“I just gave her a taste! A taste of my power! My Corruption! Sure, she can purify it, sure, she can subvert it, but can she resist the apex of her Aspect? Ha, ha, ha~!” Lethice haughtily laughed and took to the air to get distance from the furious dracowolf.

“Hold on. I’m here Wiatr.” Runner frantically hissed, trying valiantly to ignore how Wiatr was seeping out of her armor, her slime crawling up his legs to worm through every seam of it and start causing him incredible pleasure just on contact with her goo.

“Oh~...Runny. So hot. F-fuck us. Fuck us…” Wiatr vapidly begged and Pillar shook his head while he continued to run the gamut of holy spells he knew, both from his own repertoire and from learned local Miracles. “Mm~. Our womb feels so empty. Not enough. Please, more.”

“Her mind is basically blank. All she can think about is sex and making babies. Like everything that makes her who she is has been overwritten with a brainless breeding bimbo.” Hunter snarled in such rage that everyone present could feel it, besides Lethice, who simply continued to taunt Berserker.

“How cute! You think you can save her? She’s already mine! Wiatr! Here girl!” Lethice called like their mate was her pet and to their horror, Wiatr obeyed. She poured out of her armor and slithered to be beneath Lethice, who drifted down to sit on Wiatr’s shoulders while using her horns as handlebars. “Aw, here I was hoping for a challenge! Oh well, now I have the Goddess of Sex under my control! I may never have been able achieve her status, but I still have her in the end! With her as my pet, I’ll enslave the whole world into one unending orgy!”

“Not if you’re dead!” Berserker roared and his brothers echoed his sentiment, charging forward at the bitch who dared desecrate their mate.

“How predictable.” Lethice cooed and with a flick of her horn, the brothers were sent flying further down the hall. “Come on boys~! You won’t get her back if you don’t commit!” Lethice taunted them while Wiatr slithered the demoness inside of her throne room, transforming into the bitch’s throne while she was at it.

Growling, Berserker got back up and looked at his siblings. “Guys, we need a plan. Clearly rushing her isn’t going to work.”

“Especially since she has Wiatr’s mind in a pleasure vice.” Runner snarled and twitched furiously with murderous desire. “She took her, like she was nothing but a toy! She’s got so much raw magic power though, I think only Twilight could possibly match her in a magic duel.”

“But we have our own.” Berserker responded as he stretched out a hand towards the Demon Queen. Lethice laughed for a bit before she felt her own body seized by some unknown force. This surprised the others since they haven’t seen this sort of power from him before. “I’ll tell you later, for now though…”

“What have you done to me?!” Lethice demanded as she tried to wriggle free of the invisible force pinning her in place.

“Blood Magic.” Berserker answered before proving it by making Lethice punch herself in the face hard enough to bloody her snout. “Pillar, use your gravity ability to restrain Wiatr on the spot. Hunter, try clearing up her head as much as you can. Runner, you and I are going to torture this bitch until she gives us what we want, or until she’s broken.”

“I’ll never give in to you!” Lethice snarled defiantly as she was brought closer to Berserker and Runner. “Wiatr, my sweet! Help me!” She pleaded, causing Wiatr to surge out of the throne shape she’d taken towards the Lust Demon Queen in a veritable flood of hissing suddenly acidic goo that rapidly expanded in size.

“No!” Acting quickly, Pillar subdued the slime goddess that was their lover within his Gravity hold, pulling her away from Lethice while he and Hunter got to work on trying to break her free of Lethice’s brainwashing.

“You bastards! I’ll-ack!” Lethice struggled to talk when her vocal cords constricted. Berserker approached her and cut off her horn with a swipe of his sword. He set his sword aside and picked up her severed horn. He took a drop of blood from her nose with the tip and spread along the flute before crystallizing it. The tip had a very sharp point as he handed it off to his brother.

“Runner, put her sensitivity into overdrive and make sure that everything she feels registers as pain.” Berserker said darkly and Runner grinned with cruel satisfaction, preparing their new torture doll for the occasion. All that Lethice could do was stare in mute horror when Runner cursed her. “Now, let us begin.”