Thread: Ordo Xenos [Reydan and Kaybee]

The demon felt the Astartes approach, the dogma-addled minds of the emperor's Space Marines advancing through the streets, and with regret it realized that the party was ending just as it had truly begun. Once it's influence was gone the warp would start to settle, the incident proper would be over, though he would be leaving quite the cleanup behind even so, and as it reached out to touch Astarael's mind and through her the other members of her retinue, it realized that one way or another, a serious play had been made in the longer game. It pulsed approval at the psyker, though she would not realize it for what it was until later on, after everything and wound down and she had been 'rescued' from the mutant fucking her. Smiling with far too many teeth, the creature sped up it's thrusts, driving itself towards climax with little care for what Henrietta went through in the process, accepting her offer of loyalty with another psychic pulse of approval and a more physical pulse as it came deep inside her, consecrating her womb to chaos with a gush of demonic seed that would flow freely from her cunt as he lifted her off his cock at last and set her to one side. Smiling, he stood, and left the same way he had arrived, briefly opening a hole into the howling chaos beyond reality and stepping through. When they found her, the Astartes would be able to determine that a perils of the warp had taken her to cause all this, but the clear violation could easily be caused of one of the many mutated and corrupted arbites in the station, and apart from the tainted seed securely sealed within her, there would be nothing to suggest that her taint had grown from this. If anything, it would seem a miracle she had merely been violated, or perhaps due punishment for her loss of control in the first place... Astarael was in no position to twist and manipulate as the shopkeeper filled her ass to it's limit and beyond with both hulking cocks, making her squeal and whimper in both pleasure and pain at the penetration. However, with Rosamond's mind still open to her, she could reinforce what she had already planted, digging those corrupted memories of perverted worship deeper and deeper until only another psyker would ever be able to tell they had been altered. Yes her sisters would love to join in such worship, to her mind, they already did, and should she ever return to her convent, well... Astarael would just have to be there to make sure her 'memories' were proven correct... To turn an entire coven of sisters using their trust for Rosamond as a way to breach their defenses? That would be almost as good as her current twisting of Patience and her retinue, but sadly it would have to wait until she was finished here... Perhaps another time... In fact, definitely another time, as while Astarael felt the demon leave, the mutations the shopkeeper had been suggested too wouldn't subside with his departure, and he seemed quite intent on taking his pleasure from her ass. Fortunately for her, she would have to wait until rescue found her and disposed of the 'monster' ravaging her before he would stop. Unfortunately, as he began to fuck her in earnest, making her scream under the barrage of sensation, she knew that rescue probably wouldn't take long to find her with all the noise, and try as she might, she couldn't hold back the sounds... Still, as her eyes rolled back in ecstasy, Astarael took solace in the fact that she'd probably get long enough to cum a few times... For Rosamond, the demon's departure couldn't stop the cultists, but their stamina was running out. Fucking a daughter of the emperor was no mean feat, and these were ordinary men, not close enough to the station core to get the full benefits of the lust aura. One by one, they stumbled away, balls drained and cocks beginning to go limp or -in the case of the women- legs shaking and cunts tingling from their orgasms, leaving the sister of battle on the altar, covered in sweat and every hole oozing cum that dripped onto the once-holy stone. A couple of them considered trying to kidnap her and take her with them, but Astarael would come after them if they went outside her orders, and while she might be currently indisposed, they knew better than to think that state of affairs would last... For Jonelle, the chaos spawn would not finish by the time the astartes arrived, left behind by the warp, it would ravage her until forced to stop, instinctively shielding her as it was blown apart by the firepower of the emperor's space marines. She would survive, but it would not... Finally, patience and the guardsmen would be at a tense stand-off. The men weren't about to watch her walk into town covered in their cum while they still hadn't had enough, but as the demon departed the urgent need to fuck began to depart. They all remembered what had happened to them, and while they now questioned it, they rationalized it too, they weren't about to confront an inquisitor after all, no matter how deviant her tastes clearly were. Let the inquisition handle her, they had just been following orders, but given everything, well... There was no reason to tell the inquisition what had gone down here right? Maybe she would come back after all... Heck, for the moment they could still do as she asked and get a nice show too. Of course Ma'am... The sergeant straightened, saluting. His cock was still hard, but he had only one more load in him now, as did the others without the demonic power replenishing their stamina and seed moment to moment. He turned, and the others formed up around her, ogling openly, but not about to force her down and ravage her as they'd been a few seconds ago. The squad vox operator even had the courtesy to let them know as the Astartes signals began to come over an open channel, giving Patience the opportunity to do as she wished now that she knew her fun would have to end soon. They probably still had time for one last fuck before the space marines got this far, or she could take the time to clean up perhaps...