Corruption of Souls
Ch.86
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“Ugh! I’m not fighting that thing up close!” Helvex Declared at the sight of the horny feral reptile that looked like a giant crocodile mated with a similarly enormous komodo dragon. It had a throbbing erection underneath it that absolutely drooled cum.
“*Hsssk*!” The thing hissed as it charged at us. We all shot it, but rounds actually bounced off it’s hide even as it slammed into Sellox and snarled when it ripped her armor off. She cried out and kicked it in the dick, making it roar out in pain before Alduin jumped on its back and slammed her clenched fists into its spine. It did not get off of Sellox even with the damage it was receiving from us all and it kept trying to fuck her right in the pussy, even shaking Alduin off of its back.
“Oh, fuck it!” Helvex growled as he ran forward and slid under it in a powerslide with one of his Chain Axes and sawed off its spewing sausage. We almost vomited at the sight, but it was enough to make it let go of Sellox. Rolling out from under it, Helvex was knocked away as the beast rushed to some pool in the corner as more of the same beast started rising out of the pool.
“Oh, come on.” We groaned as We hefted Sellox to her feet. “You okay?” We asked, seeing her lower regions covered in cum.
“I-I’ll live.” The demoness shuddered out her response, wiping the cum off with shaking hands.
“I’ll handle them.” The Ghost declared before he charged at them.
The beasts rushed forth, keeping their softer undersides covered as they aimed for Sellox. That didn’t matter when the Ghost revealed his Crucible weapon. It was an energy blade resembling a ninjatō with Hell Runes inscribed upon it. He easily carved his way through them with brutal efficiency, but he was still one person, so Helvex took something from Sellox’s belt and he placed a barrier between us and the beasts that passed the Ghost.
The fifteen rushing lizards hissed and tried to ram through the barrier. The Ghost quickly dispatched the two beasts he’d been occupied with before he picked the rest of them off. After their numbers dwindled down to nine, they all turned their attention on him.
“They’re so dumb.” We shook our head and helped Sellox try to get her armor back on. However, there were still more of them. Two burst out of the hallway behind and pounced on poor Sellox even as the rest of us with weapons free turned on them.
“Get the fuck off her!” Helvex roared and activated what looked like the Berserk Power-up, which he used to promptly rip the beasts apart with his bare hands by snapping the neck of one and ripping out the heart of the other.
Before we could finish up with these violent lusty lizards, ominous heavy stomping drew nearer, causing the remaining lizards to immediately scurry away in terror. From out of a corner hallway emerged what looked like Mr. X from Resident Evil 2 stomping down the hall. It didn’t even look Corrupted, but it was visibly glowing with unrefined Red Argent in its eyes.
“Um...is that good or bad?” Urta questioned curiously as she and the hulk locked eyes. We just barely grabbed Urta’s elbow and prevented her from approaching it while it didn’t have anything to keep it from stomping towards us. Urta specifically.
“Bad!” All three of the Night Sentinels answered.
“We should get moving!” We shouted fearfully, backing up before this thing ripped the remaining lizard in half with it’s bare hands like they were wet tissue paper before continuing to stomp towards us without pause.
“I wanna fight him!” Urta declared eagerly and tore away from us.
“Urta no~!” We wailed and watched in horror, only for Urta to headbutt Mr.X’s fist when he swung at her, the impact caused the air to practically resonate with the impact.
“That all you got tiny?! I’ve been hit by imps that hit harder!” Urta taunted and tossed her swordspear away, locking hands with the monster and actually trying to best him in a test of pure strength. “Nice grip you got there!”
“We should move while she’s got it distracted!” The Ghost said when he regrouped with us. “Which way to Velka’s cellblock?”
“This way!” Helvex declared, having grabbed Urta’s magic map and we ran away from the super-powered brawl as Urta cackled while wrestling Mr. X. She should be fine! She’s a Goddess of War on top of being impossibly strong! There’s no way she could-!
“Ah~!” Urta wailed when she was launched past us down the hall and she impacted a wall with a resonating gong. We didn’t give her time to gather herself, grabbing her and carrying her along with us. “Gah! Hey! Let me at him! That was a cheap shot!”
“No!” We all shouted in reply as we desperately sprinted down the hall and ran through a thick vault-like Door labeled Solitary. We heard Mr.X thudding behind us as We used our magic to slam the vault door shut and the soldiers locked it before our group rushed onward to reach the robed crow hen Velka, who was looking both elated and worried with her talons wrapped around the bars of her cell.
“Found you.” We huffed before hearing a crunching sound. Please don’t let that be the door.
“It is about time!” The robed hen declared excitedly. “It’s easily been several centuries since I cast my Pendant into the Void in the hopes of rescue!”
“...What?” We asked weakly, feeling ill. Especially Willow.
Hello, Stranger...you look like you could use this little trinket to round out that Deprived outfit.
“You are here because you happened upon my Pendant! I know you’ve been through much because of me, but please, I beg you! Either free me or slay me!” Velka’s desperation was as much of a shock as the bombshell that Willow is only here because that shifty vendor sold William Velka’s Pendant.
“Not so fast! We’re here looking for answers on the Lust demons. We know you had something to do with it.” Alduin interrupted while looking behind us warily at the pounding vault door.
“All I did was provide the means to procreate without using outside males at her request since the Tartarus Demons lost the ability to maintain their population during the Era of Dark.” Velka frantically informed us as she too eyed the vault door fearfully. “Now please! Release me before the guard gets in!”
“Then you deserve either freedom or death for what you’ve done!” Helvex snarled before Mr. X smashed down the door, the several ton slab of metal crashing to the floor with a deafening thunder. “Shit! Open fire!” The Night Sentinels fired at Mr. X, who marched onwards, only pausing when a particularly heavy hit struck him in the head, which had little to no affect on him. Urta threw herself at him and her strength helped keep him at bay much more successfully.
“What do you mean?!” We snarled, deciding We could stand to let the revelation of who brought Willow here lie in favor of at least hearing what we all initially came here for.
“I helped Lethice figure out how to permanently turn female demons into herms and males so they could procreate again. However, it made any Tartarus male or herm’s scent become irresistible to any female. Instead of trying to fix the issue, Lethice decided to use it to her advantage. She went mad with power, experimented with Argent, something she made herself called Corruption and her own potions to make her scent and power even greater.” Velka informed us ashamedly. “So much unnecessary suffering, all because of this.”
“We...see. Well, you are what we’ve been looking for, but why didn’t she change you?” We questioned with a wary look back at the tussle between Urta and Mr. X.
“She tried, but I cannot be Corrupted. My very Aspect prevents me from being Corrupted by her lust. She still had her way with me and forced me to birth her an army.” Velka admitted with disgust plain in her voice and her sneering beak.
“Karma’s a bitch, ain’t it?” Helvex retorted.
“It was not my intention to create monsters! However, we all know the saying about Hell and good intentions.” Velka grumbled despondently before Urta got tossed back at us again, where she smashed into a wall and angrily rubbed her butt and neck as she stood up.
“And the Monster here?!” We asked while Mr. X got closer, our group having to squeeze together in retreat. Death was almost upon us and unfortunately for everyone else, they’re not immortal.
“One of her earlier experiments to combat Hell. It is nigh indestructible and even if destroyed-.” Someone from behind Mr. X vaporized him with an Argent turquoise blast from a BFG. Past the shimmering air from Argent lingering for a moment, We saw Hunter leaning up against a wall with his smoking BFG 9000 still aimed. “...It will still come back, even if not immediately.”
“Hunter~!” We squealed before We rushed him for a glomping hug. “Are you okay?!”
“I’m a little weak, but fine.” Hunter answered us telepathically as he leaned against us while the rest of the group gathered around us.
“Do you want some milk?” We questioned before We started to undo our chestplate. At his nod, his Ghost helped remove his helmet. Once both obstructions were gone, We presented him a nipple which he gladly suckled upon. “Visilia, did you hear what Velka said? It seems Lethice was trying to help and let the power get to her.”
“That still doesn’t excuse the bitch, she’s chosen her path.” Visilia snarled over the Comms.
“The path to Hell is paved with good intentions.” We quoted with a look to the desperate and worried Velka who was still up against the bars of her cell. “We can’t leave her here. She’s our Displacer. If not for her, Willow would have never come to this world. She’s also as much a victim as anyone.”
“I’d prefer we pluck all of her feathers, tar her, refeather her with her own feathers, then light her on fire. But, if she really wasn’t behind all of this out of cruelty and is just another victim, then you’re right. She’s still going to get some serious work for this whole mess.” Visilia replied with irritation in her tone.
“Thanks Visi. So, we have a Goddess we should take back home and have mostly secured the most heavily infested location in Tartarus. We should really take over this place. Urta, any water source?” We questioned our annoyed wife, who was clearly still salty about Mr. X not straight-up fighting her.
“There is a pump room like back at the research building.” Urta answered after opening her cleavage and pulling out the magic map, which Hellvex held up in his hands too in confusion. “It’s down here on the high security floor due to it tapping right into the mountain spring.”
“That’s good. At least we don’t have far to go now.” We turned to leave only for Velka to caw imploringly. “Oh, right. Let her out. She’s Willow’s Matron.” We grumbled and tapped our claws on the floor until a loud buzzing sounded through the ceiling and Velka’s cell opened. “There, now-ah!” We yelped when the surprisingly busty crow rushed from the cell and tackled us with a hug, mashing her breasts into our still-exposed bosom.
“Thank you~! I’ve been suffering this Injustice for so long! I’m indebted to you!” Velka declared with her beautiful voice cooing as she nuzzled our helmet with her beak. “You reek of delicious innocent Sin. A being of Lust and Avarice yet you are tempered and restrained compared to those you seek to bring Justice to. My Pendant found such a good person.”
“We’re more than just Willow!” We growled, but didn’t shove her away. The hug was nice and she’s clearly starved for contact. “We’re a fusion of four people into a single amalgam entity.”
“So that is why your sins are so numerous, yet Karma has already wrought it’s Justice upon you. You’re on a good path.” Velka praised us and even kissed our cheek to our surprise.
“Um, thank you. This isn’t the place for this however, We have work to do.” At our words, Velka quite hesitantly released us and shuffled uneasily at the hateful glares aimed at her.
“Um, why do you all hate me so?” Velka asked honestly and We felt a phantom headache emerging. If she really has no clue, something even more insidious might be behind all the greatest travesties of this dimension’s history.
“Not now. Take her upstairs. Treat her kindly.” We urged Helvex and looked at a still shaking Sellox. “Send Sellox home.”
“W-what?! No! I-I’m fine!” Sellox shakily replied, but none of us were buying that.
“The instant the new portal is done, you are going home and getting therapy.” We demanded with a snarl and the still partially nude and cum-coated woman meekly nodded. “Good. Lead on Urta.” We commanded our Knight Captain, who proceeded to do so. We in the meantime began pulling Corrupted Flesh We’d gathered on the journey here from our cleavage, willfully ignoring the gore coating the white slime of our bosom and directly absorbed it through said bosom instead of retracting our helmet.
“By the way Wiatr, I have news on Berserker.” Hunter told us from where he walked beside us to our left. He looked much better thanks to our milk.
“He won, obviously.” We declared assuredly while We rubbed our gurgling stomach, glad for our navel pearl that kept the mass We were absorbing from expanding our belly.
“Yes, although Dainn cheated by rigging the battlefield. Dainn had his balls crushed before he was beheaded. Some of Dainn’s followers surrendered immediately, but the rest remained defiant. They were thrown into the Warp.” Hunter summarized for us. “It would explain why it took so long for Dainn to reply, but that did fuck-all for him in the end.”
“Clearly, so what is going to be done with what’s left?” We questioned and bit our lip to suppress a moan when We started to make the purification milk and our tits expanded with our bounty.
“Reformation of the country. However, seeing as how Berserker isn’t very good at doing that, others will take care of it. As for him, he’s on his way here.” Hunter informed us while his eyes watched our already huge breasts become even more massive.
“So any idea on the beast on the next floor?” We asked him before we arrived in the pump room and fell against our immobilizing still-inflating tits that were already the size of small cars. “Oof...ETA on the engineers?” We questioned, realizing We probably should’ve waited to make the mixture until the techies could come down and configure the pump system. Especially considering this one doesn’t have an exposed water source.
“You should’ve waited before you turned yourself into a sexy immobile pair of milk balloons.” Visilia chuckled through the comms and We pouted at her teasing. “Since you guys pretty much cleared the route down, they should be there in less than half an hour with how many stairs there are. We’re still fixing the elevator.” Visi’s reply made us groan and lean against our car-sized shiny white-membraned boobs.
“Swell.” We grumbled and Urta cackled. “It’s not punny! We mean, funny! It’s not funny!”
“I’m surprised you don’t have purity as an aspect.” Aludin commented from where she’d silently been standing in the entrance to the pump station, which also doubled as a guard station. Thank gosh the door into here was already knocked down, likely by Mr. X.
“With how IMpure she is?.” Hunter wittily replied and We huffed in agreement.
“Yeah. We doubt there are many folks more deviant than us. We have four perverts sharing one head and body after all.” We chuckled and slapped our tits, causing us to moan at the rippling pleasure that caused. “We hope they get here soon. Our tits are like giant clitorises right now.”
“Oh~?” Urta mischievously cooed and We flushed hotly along with a rising sense of panic.
“Urta! If you touch us We’ll gush our milk that we need for the process!” We warned our lusty pregnant wife who was at the far end of our vision-blocking breasts.
“But don’t you need someone to go in there and get the Bonfire materials?” Urta playfully questioned and We squeaked in a cute mousy way when she walked into our cleavage and vanished, leaving us panting and feeling like our boobs could burst from the stimulation.
“That woman just has no off switch, does she?” Hunter questioned us with his eyes still latched onto our massive milk tanks.
“Not since we gave her Fertility and she was insatiable bef-ore~!” We wailed when Urta began pushing the materials out of our tits. One at a time. “Hey!” We curled against our breasts, whimpering since each time her arms passed through our cleavage with something it was as if she was stroking our pussy, our bosom was so sensitive right now! “J-just get it over with Urta~!”
“That is just cruel.” Alduin commented with a huff, but didn’t move to intervene in our sexual torment. The next 15 minutes before the engineers arrived was absolute agony for us. We’d managed not to violently orgasm and spray our important bounty everywhere.
“Jeez, no wonder the Princess told us to double-time it downstairs. We’ll get the milkers set up asap Wiatr.” One of the Night Sentinels declared as she hurried around us to the pumps.
“M-milkers?” We mewled and spasmed as We fought off a proper orgasm, our nipples leaking our important purifying fluids like how our cunt was flooding our armor.
“There’s no exposed reservoir here. We’re going to be injecting your milk into the spring itself with a small basin here for the Bonfire.” The engineer informed us and We moaned.
“Fine, but hurry, Urta’s not being funny right now.” We pleaded with a whimper as our massive basketball-sized nipples trickled our lactate and We willed our membrane to tighten and keep it from gushing out wholesale.
Thankfully the engineers are good at what they do. They provided a small basin, set the brazier and Bonfire ingredients in it, connected the basin to the pumps, then quickly set up one of the pumps with two massive suction hoses that they led to our nipples. “Initiating!” At the woman engineer’s statement, two cups encased our nipples and the other engineers fiddled with the pumps.
“Aiyee~!” We squealed in rapture when the pumps began draining our backed-up bosom and We came our brains out through our nipples so hard We humped the underside of our shrinking tits as We mauled what We could reach of them. Some time later, We came to our senses, panting and drooling all over our once-again basketball-sized boobs which were still getting milked for our normal holy milk now. Where did they get size-changing milking cups? “Guh~...”
“Holy fuck that was hot.” Urta commented from behind us as she elbowed Hunter in the ribs. “Are you as hard as I am right now?” Hunter thankfully didn’t respond, because even if that was the most intense boobgasm We’ve ever had, We’d rather not have to deny orgasms like that ever again.
“A Prison...okay.” Harmonia said in disappointment as she poked her head out of the portal to check on the new location. Sorry Harmonia, maybe someday you can even close these portals when they’ve served their purpose.
“We’d make a witty comment, but We’re too fucked-out for it. Wake us up in a few days.” We flopped onto our back, falling into a restless slumber as our tits were still pumped for milk.
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