Corruption of Souls

Ch.29

“Okay, now let's deal with that last fort!” We cheered as We exited our quarters. Daring, Svartr, and I were all still fused together. I solidified myself under Daring’s body, which was wrapped tightly under Svartr like a second, or rather a third skin. Our boobs were still huge basketballs because let’s face it: tits are awesome. Our wings were like those of some old-testament angel. Enormous, elegant, and likely to fill a small room if we spread them out fully. Goddess, We are sexy bitches!

“As much as I appreciate your united willingness to get things done. Is it really the best idea for you all to go into combat in what you’ve admitted is something completely new?” Sabrina fretted with worry, even as we towered over her 6-foot form at our lofty 10-foot height packed with muscle like Venom usually is and Svartr giving us oversized teeth at my request. She even whited out our eyes and added the spider emblem stretched over our tits. WE ARE VENOM!

“Nonsense! We are a union of a veteran adventurer, a godkin battlemaster, as well as an Undead with bullshit stats! We’ll crush anything in that empty desert under our hooves!” We clopped one of our hooves, a rather interesting sensation for me since I’ve only had feet and paws, into the shrine’s floor which cracked the brick We’d stomped on. I could get used to having hooves actually, the way our vulpine/lupine/equine face looked fierce yet cute was something I greatly appreciated. Fuck I love my lovers! We’re so sexy together!

My Goddess’s flames piqued with interest as she seemed to hear our three-toned voice and I looked over at the lordvessel and the silent Firekeeper with concern, but the lordvessel calmed. Oh! We should try something!

“I just had some ideas! Daring you can shapeshift a bit now and if I’m goo then for up to twenty feet I could fill out any changes you do and Svartr can armor it! Maybe I could even turn into something like you two and we can all be worn by the same person! Like Sabrina! She could wear us instead of just guiding us!” I thought as I spouted off excited kinky ideas at the others, the last one causing Sabrina to fluff up and purr loudly as her tail flicked about.

“Hm, no let's just move on to the mission as we are,” Daring said while looking down at our body and back at our wings. “I don’t think we should experiment too much.”

“Agreed, we should be cautious until we become used to working together as one entity,” Svartr added on as we approached the Doom Marines who were all still anthro and had gathered around the portal and were facing it while they chatted. Hey, I just noticed there’s only one portal despite the fact she had portal arches all around her trunk facing away from the Lordvessal. I guess for now Harmonia can only have one open but switch it around. “Hey, are we ready to move out?”

“Yeah, we...” Berserker paused as he turned around to blink in surprise since he was eye-level with our rippling muscular lower abdomen. He then slowly followed our body up to our fiendishly grinning face. “Holy shit... that’s, uh, hot.” He complimented with a crooked smile. Maybe he’s not used to tall people?

“Thanks, Berserker! I think so too!” I did some flexing poses as I preened and enjoyed how Berserker, Hunter, as well as Visi all appreciated the show.

“Okay, enough of that.” Berserker snorted in slight amusement at my antics. “We’re all ready here.” Berserker informed us as Hunter checked to see if his armor was on properly, while Berserker somehow obtained a new glove. “Visilia will be staying here to look after the pups and get to know Cocoa. We’ve also called home to send some people over here so she isn’t stuck doing that later.”

“Good. I think we’d feel a little over-prepared if that was the case.” I said playfully as I squeezed our left bicep. Hot damn we’re so Bricc right now! “Alright, so who do you have coming over?”

“A platoon of Night Sentinels will remain on standby, while a group of Scinoxes come over here and help care for the little ones.” Berserker said and then went into further detail on what the two groups were. Apparently Visilia is a Night Sentinel since she’s not a Doom Marine, she just tends to use similar equipment when not subscribed to an order of battle in a warzone. They’re generally the Wardens of Tartarus. Scinoxes are their medical scientists specializing in biology, genetics, botany, you name it. However, the real kicker was that Scinoxes are female-only since they are a very special breed of Demon.

“Really~?” I purred as Sabrina approached the portal.

“Yes.” Berserker nodded but with a dire expression. “Don’t do it. As tempting and appealing as they may look, they’ll cut your dick off before you could fuck ‘em. Their mating rituals are very complex and stringent.” I frowned at him for that. Are they male-haters? Misguided ultra-feminist inverse-nazis? Are they, *GASP* SJW’s?! Naw, SJW’s would never heal anybody.

“I see,” I mumbled in consideration as I tried to shove the horror of even thinking of such an outcome in any sane universe. My homeworld doesn’t count, because any Earth in that stage of societal development is just bonkers and dumb. Anyway, with my Vigor and my ability to shapeshift, losing a body part would at best be a temporary inconvenience. Also, Undead so maybe I could manage to-.

“No~ Willow.” Daring warned me. In my head?! “Besides, you have me, Cocoa, as well as any number of lovers to sate your urges.”

“I won’t, but how are you talking to me in my head? Can you hear this?” I tried to mentally reply while we approached the portal, following Sabrina.

“I think it’s me. I already knew telepathy, maybe I’m sharing it with you two?” Svartr suggested and I hummed in otherwise silent agreement.

“So the same as usual?” Berserker asked as he looked us over again. “Also, what happened to you girls? I was a bit blown away at how incredible you look right now, but now I’m curious about it.” Now he asks us that question. I’ll take it as a compliment, that our sexy body actually tossed questions like those out the window for a little bit in favor of the fact that it just was.

“Well, I: Willow, ended up inside of Daring. She stuffed me into her womb while inflated and then shrunk. I’m wearing her like she’s a rubber bodysuit while she’s wearing Svartr.” I informed them while doing poses and running our hands over our body, but still walking along with the group.

“In case you’re wondering; it's pretty damn cool and hot that I have my lover inside of me constantly,” Daring added on with a purr. “It isn’t painful at all, more like I’m in a nice hot bath, only the bath is inside me instead of me being in the bath.”

“Oh.” Berserker replied unsurely as the two draco-wolves awkwardly scratched the back of their heads. “Ahem! Let’s wrap things up here.”

“Alright let's do this.” I cheered and began to follow Sabrina. We flew over the pool as I fished out my new hammer from our cleavage. The square-headed thing was an absolute behemoth of a weapon. Thank you for the gift demons. “I love my boob space!”

“Damn, that’s bigger than Pillar’s own.” Berserker commented with approval.

“I pulled it from one of the demons you shoved into me last time,” I informed the brothers as I walked in front of them behind Sabrina, who had already begun the trek into the desert beyond the fort gates. I made sure my long tails were writhing about above our ass so the boys could get a good look at our wide sashaying hips and our huge, round, tight ass. Unf, we’re so fucking hot~!

“Is there a Venom movie yet?” Berserker suddenly asked me. “Also, if this is the feminine version of him I think I’d hit that.” I chuckled at that response and used a tail-hand to loudly slap our ass.

“Yep! It came out in 2018. I was Displaced in 2019 at E3, but aside from that Venom movie it was still Spider-Man 3.” I sighed in disappointment. I mean, there was so much sexy fanart of a Rule 63 Venom or if Venom had bonded with, say, Gwen Stacy, or Mary Jane. He only got the one movie before I was Displaced and oh did the internet explode with Venom porn, both male and R63.

“Damn, well how was it?” Berserker asked in annoyance since he clearly never got to see such a film.

“Eh...it was kinda wishy-washy, to be honest. It hit ALL the action so perfectly. Brutal, powerful, creepy, and cool, but it was a bit of a slow burn at the start with Venom and other klyntar literally just being used to make life-saving medicine at the expense of human sacrifices. Of course, Eddie uncovers the conspiracy which took too damn long and-sorry. Not going to rant on it further.” I cut myself off, trying not to go all movie critic on a film that doesn’t even exist here.

“Well I was enjoying it.” Hunter suddenly texted which appeared on my neglected data bracer thing that Svartr with help from Daring had hooked into so I could see it through her lenses.

“Anything else you would like to ask before we run into trouble?” I questioned while keeping our head on a swivel to check for any demons.

“How do you feel about the Old Religion of God?” That was a strange question to ask me: a devout follower of a tangible, very personal Goddess. “You see, Pillar is our oldest brother and he’s the only ‘Christian’ of the group. He still believes in God and Freedom of Religion. Since the Bible tells us that God gave us Free Will, who are we to deny Freedom as a whole? To deny that is to deny God altogether.” My formerly agnostic views aside, that’s interesting.

“Well, I’m not against the freedom of religion or anything like that. So I shouldn't have much of a problem.” I commented with a shrug. I mean Aventurine Loves All like the classical Christian God, but a little more literally and less platonically.

“Cool. He’s also the one who would like to learn other forms of Religion as well if you would allow it.” Berserker is asking me for permission for his brother to learn local religions? What?

“Of course! I wouldn’t have a problem with that, why ask me for permission?” I’m no authority figure in your lives, boys! I may want to bang you so hard you can barely walk, but I’m not some authoritarian bitch who’s going to try and take over your lives!

“He’s asking you because as Aventurine’s Champion you’re the one to preach about her religion. Though considering who you worship you’d likely be teaching him in our bed as he plows us.” Daring cooed when she teasingly explained the situation.

“Hm, yes. I would gladly help with that.” Svartr purred as she squeezed our left breast hungrily.

“That...would be quite an experience for him. He wouldn’t be against it.” Berserker chuckled with genuine amusement.

“Good, because it’d be awkward if he was bound to the whole ‘chastity’ bullshit.” I used our tentacle-like tongue to lick our chops as we kept following Sabrina.

“Is this fort going to be bigger? The last one had more Demons in it than the other two from before.” Berserker asked our Sand Witch guide. That doesn’t sound good, though it would explain how he managed to collect the second half of all those skulls he needed to complete that task of his.

“Yes. It is the first one that was built and has been the main command of this invasion for years.” Sabrina explained grimly with her tail flicking about in agitation.

“I wish we had something to contain and lock down the entire place. Make sure none of them try to escape when things aren’t looking up for them. That way, they won’t be able to rebuild and re-arm themselves, learn from this failure and be more prepared.” Berserker mused as I daydreamed of somehow growing massive enough to turn into a cage to cover the fort. Pfft, no way can I get that big!

Yes I can.

Huh? How? ...Brain! Don’t tease me like this! Brain?! Gah, oh well. “At least the pools are practically indestructible with Harmonia always tending them, so we have huge traps in their bases they can’t Corrupt.” I supplied to assure the beefy wolf-dragon that they wouldn’t be able to recapture the forts.

“Alright, that’s something.” Berserker agreed with a shrug.

“Let’s finish this fort off and go to Tel’Adre.” I declared with a lusty smirk as I wondered if Urta was in this world. Unf, super sexy herm vixen~! I hope so!

“Oh~? This Urta sounds like a really good lay!” Daring mentally replied and I felt a little warm at her so easily viewing the thoughts I’d let drift into my mind. “Okay, I’m willing to be a little more open with our open relationship, so long as I get to tag along!” Yay~! My lover is my wingmare! “Damn straight! We’re going to be sexual legends!” All the booty~! Also all the boys too regardless of booty levels. We’re for gender equality! “All the equality!” Yis!

“Stop talking about us getting all the sex or I’m pouncing on these three morsels right here in the sand!” Svartr snarled in our head as I and Daring eye-fucked the other three members of our party, having trailed behind to watch them move. “Oh no! My warrior background is letting me see throughtheir armor! Unf!” Say it with us Svartr!

“All the booty~!”

“What the fuck?!”

(<3)

Thankfully we managed to not sex the boys and Sabrina in the sandy dunes and continued our journey through the desert. It was rather boring really, as Sabrina was oddly bristly about this fort and wasn’t up for small talk. Hunter was his usual stoic self and seemed content to enjoy the trek through sand, rock, and sparse brush. Berserker was in a similar mood, though the hot sun beating down on us did seem to have him panting a bit. To be fair to him, he is a wolf-dragon and has a short temper, so his body was naturally inclined to run a bit hot.

Anyway, after hours of this monotony, we encountered an anthro sphinx giantess guarding some sort of treasure at the lowest point of a clearly magically preserved valley in the sands. She was nude, displaying her 30-foot tall thicc yet toned body as she defended herself from an attack of numerous Incubi.

“Do we help?” Berserker asked rhetorically as he unsheathed his chainsword and used his fancy utility belt to summon a massive broadsword that was clearly a power sword from 40K. However, that clearly wasn’t enough to be a standard-issue power sword, as it was covered in the heraldry of the Dark Angels Astartes Chapter.

“Obviously,” I replied with a feral grin and charged at the demons with excitement. This is literally the most exciting thing that’s happened all day aside from the three of us sharing this body nearly grabbing our companions and-oh come on! A Hell Baron just popped out of an unanchored portal and was rushing for the treasure. “Fuckling really? Why Hell? Why are you after that?!”

“Oh no, you don’t!” Berserker roared before he leaped into the air and landed right in front of the Hell Baron before it could reach the treasure. “You’ll have to go through me first!”

“Is that normal?” I worriedly asked Hunter as Sabrina murmured and danced to cast magic at the group of Incubi that began to rush us. The effects weren’t immediate, but soon they were blinded by a small localized sandstorm.

Hunter answered with a nod before casually performing an iaito slash into the unfortunate incubus that stumbled out of the swirling sands. He sheathed it just as quickly moments before the bisected halves of the demon hit the sand. Wow, that was spooky!

“Okay, our turn We guess.” We entered the blinding sandstorm, using the weapon arts I for some reason knew instinctively. We began spinning the massive warhammer like it was a feather and started killing the demons with abandon. We growled and huffed as We smashed and broke their bones blindly until the sandstorm finally died down. The remaining Incubi in this group retaliated, but with all the added speed of my Dexterity, We avoided their strikes with an ease that belied our massive size.

After crushing our last enemies, We checked in on Hunter as we took flight. He was toying with his victims by deflecting their daggers and swords into one another and oddly enough when he did seem to be hit the attacks appeared to just pass through him. His katana was still clean of blood for a good bit until he was left with the last two who were too wary to rush him. He dealt with them promptly by stabbing precisely through their hearts and wiped the blood off his blade before sheathing it.

“Join us!” An Incubus shouted at us when We landed. He tried to Corrupt us by smacking us in the knee with his cock and spraying us with his sizzling unholy pre-cum. We gave him a flat look before We opened our fang-filled maw and lunged down at him, engulfing his head instantly and we began swallowing him whole. He screamed and struggled to break free as We bit and swallowed. The visceral act caused the other incubi to back away with one popping a boner at our display of vore. I moaned when We got him into our belly and I belched loudly.

“Willow! What did you just make me...oh gods, I think I’m going to-hrk!” Daring whined before I stopped her from hurling, an easy task since she was full of me and now I had a dissolving demon as we patted our squirming shiny liquid-black belly that was jostling our huge jugs.

“If we throw up he’s just another opponent to face again and It scared the other demons. This is also how we make Purifier pools.” I explained as our belly struggled and I followed up by swinging my hammer into an Incubus’s head as the rest scattered in fear from us. Well, except for the one who just presented himself to us. I sniffed towards him and then scooped him into our cleavage. He’s easily the least Corrupt of all these demons, I’ll try to purify him later. “Besides, one of them liked Vore and surrendered as you just saw.”

We turned to where Berserker was to see he’d sliced off the Hell Baron’s arms and legs leaving it defenceless. He sheathed the two swords on his back’s magnetic holster and then punched his right fist into its chest, ripping its heart out. Then he began to eat it. Eh, I’m no better, I’m dissolving the whole body. I wonder why he’s doing that though.

We rubbed our tummy as it shrunk a bit and gurgled while less powerful hellspawn began rushing out of the portal. “Ugh...I don’t want to. Last time was bad enough on my poor body.” I can feel the Hell Baron’s soul energy already burning whatever passed for my ‘stomach’ of sorts for soul energy. I wish I knew how to not absorb nearby soul energy right now.

Of course, the instant Berserker saw them he flew into a suitably fitting berserk rage. With a chainsword in one hand and a power sword in another, he flung himself into the melee of-urk! Oh~ my poor soul-tummy~! It burns~! Oof, the sight of him brutally slaughtering the demons as they desperately tried to harm him only slightly made up for the ‘indigestion’ their soul energy was giving me. “Are you okay Willow?” No Daring I’m not…

Eugh Goddess why does it burn? Ugh, as for who’s guarding the chest now with Berserker waist-deep in an abattoir of his own making and me wishing I could barf soul energy right now, both Hunter and Sabrina thankfully had it covered. During the confrontation, the Incubi were trying to sneak away with the treasure chest not wanting to fight anymore. Of course, they forgot about the other two and in their error, paid for it with their lives. Maybe I should pay more attention. Then again I’m not doing so good...

“Okay. Is that every-urk-one?” I groaned as I sat down in the sand and then flopped onto our shared back and wings. There were a lot of bodies left by the brutal skirmish, the blood and guts covered the sands and painted it red. An absolute field of carnage, one that would make any sane person sick to their stomachs. It didn’t help that I already was for another reason as the hell portal snapped shut before Berserker could charge through it.

Well, at least this is over with. Ugh...my poor insides…