Thread: Ordo Xenos [Reydan and Kaybee]

For one who had experienced so many and so much Henriette was merely a mortal, and while she was an exceptional example of such, receptive, pliable, and powerful in the best of ways, she was still only mortal. He let her take her own pleasure at first, delighting in her gasps and struggles as the little witch worked herself upon his inhuman shaft but as the minutes passed her began to tire of such and took matters into his own hands, grasping her hips and bringing his strength to bear in order to establish a rhythm more to his tastes. Up and down he dragged her, wet sucking sounds filling the air as her overstretched womanhood was filled, emptied, and filled again, over and over and over. He did not reach into her mind consciously but then again, he did not need to, the pleasure and influence alone would be enough to I still in her a permanent loyalty to the chaos that he served. In the shopping district Astarael gasped in delight as the shopkeeper twisted before her eyes, his form warping before her very eyes. Any imperial citizen would have been horrified at the transformation alone, let alone what the man became, but between years of service to Slaanesh and the lust consuming all rational thought in her mind the corrupted psyker was delighted to see something so much more suited to pleasure. She went to her knees before him, tongue lolling from her mouth as she panted over the twin cocks jutting from between his legs, worshipping them with her hands and mouth eagerly. Ahahn... Ahh... She was already panting and moaning like a bitch in heat, pausing only for long enough to fumble at the zipper of her own jumpsuit, freeing her breasts to wrap around one of the two hulking shafts, marvelling at how her bust barely managed to envelop even one of those massive cocks. It had been too long since she'd cut loose, far too long, and she needed this so badly... In the medical bay, the spawn that Jonelle cared not for corruption or submission from the woman it cradled in its many arms. They were merely a side effect of its true chaos-granted purpose, a result of the pleasure it gave her, the satisfaction it sought to instill within. The tentacles fucked her steadily, patiently, pumping into her with relentless single-minded furor, intent on ravaging her to one orgasm after another, each individual one thrusting until it could unleash it's seed inside her and withdraw for the next writhing cock-tipped limb to take it's place. One hundred different shafts, and Jonelle would feel every last one of them before the beast was done... In the chapel, the cultist who'd been thrusting into Roasmond's mouth lost control at the sight of her pleading for their cum, o-open your mouth. Was the only warning he managed to give before his shaft convulsed, spraying hot jism across her face, painting her in pearly white or filling her mouth with the bitter tang if jism if she'd managed to part her lips in time. Behind her, a similar fervour was taking over the man rutting her asshole as he began to pray as well, his own shaft twitching as her tight anal passage wrapped tightly around it. Great bright one-ugh... L-lord of pleasure-! His voice rose sharply, cutting off as his orgasm struck him and he rammed himself to the hilt in her tight rear, filling her ass with his load and setting the man postponing into her cunt off as well with the sight of his twitching shaft buried between those perfect curves of the battle-sister's rear. In the space of seconds they came one after another hour, filing her every hole with seed before pulling back to make way for the rest of the group. Four men and one woman remained, but while two of the men took up expected positions at Rosamond's mouth and pussy, the remaining two and the woman seemed to have other ideas as the female cultist produced a thick double-dildo. She climbed up onto the altar and squatted over the battle-sister, pushing the toy that was slick with more of the desecrated holy oil into her own rear before riding it down into Rosamond's ass in turn, pinning their asses together as she presented her own mouth and pussy for the other two men, creating a perverse pyramid of writhing and bucking flesh as all five of them writhed against Rosamond and each other, all of them pushing for that final satisfaction to consecrate her with their cum. Last of all was Patience, surrounded by Guardsmen who'd retained restraint if nothing else as they followed the cum-plastered inquisitor towards the vent. They even managed to form an orderly line behind her as she bent over and presented her dripping sex to them, still in awe of Her and what she was doing despite or perhaps because of what she was. As before, the sergeant was the first to step forwards, pushing into Patience' tightness in a single smooth thrust, groaning as the slick heat of her inner walls wrapped tightly around his shaft. He thrust into her, struggling to hold back as she milked him for his cum. Ugh... Uhhn..! I-Inquisitor... So... Tight..! Sensitized and infused with unnatural lust by the aura pervading the station, the guardsman only managed to last a minute against Patience' cunt before ramming into her with a roar and releasing a load of cum that seemed no smaller despite being his third in little more than a handful of minutes into her womb. Fortunately for him though, there were nine other guard in the squad, and so as his cock slid free of her tightness, it was only a matter of seconds before another thick shaft replaced it and filled her needy cunt once more. One after another, they fucked her up against that dirty vent-pipe, ravaging her like the lowest of barrack-room whores. However, for all that they'd managed to hold onto their restraint thus far, they could only hold on for so long, and those at the back of the line were beginning to grow restless. Not to mention the line wasn't actually decreasing at all, since even as the sheer volume of sperm began to drip from Patience' pussy with every thrust and squelch around each fresh invading cock the guardsmen found themselves hardening again and again, re-joining the line for another round, and another, and another...