Angelic Gifts [porne]

[pornomancer]

Natalya and Sonia shoot each other a glance, then cease their attention on the cocks of the two thugs. Both the men grunt in frustration, and then Natalya turns around to the men, stroking both of them off as they both lie on the ground. Within a few seconds, the soft hands of the officer cause the men to orgasm, shooting their thick loads uselessly over their own bodies, leaving the sperm to flounder without a fertile womb to impregnate.

'Show the world that you're my bitch now,' Natalya whispers to the men, her overwhelming presence causing the two to whimper in consent. Natalya and Sonia get dressed and exit the closet, smirking as the pair of thugs follow the girls on their hands and knees. Both thugs are left wearing only their jeans, their shirts used as gags in their mouth, leaving their bodies exposed with the sight of their own cum staining their bellies.

Exiting station:
Roll: 18

A crowd has gathered at the station, with a few officers taking notes on the grisly murder in the carriage. An old lady recognizes Natalya as the murderer of all the dead men in the carriage, but she falters as she spies Natalyas steely eyes, while the officers take note of the interaction. One officer recognizes Natalya as a fellow officer, nodding slightly and indicating that this set of grisly murders will not find Natalya. Comrades protect their own, after all.

Sonia and Natalya now have to get their necessary outfit before going to the nightclub to confront the depraved leader, but they're nowhere near the mall. Instead, they're near the black market area of moscow, filled with cheap smuggled goods and dingy sex clubs. If the pair wanted to find an outfit to attract attention, there were many different types of shops they could choose from, ranging from knockoff designer clothes, casual sportswear, slutty lingerie or fetish wear for the discerning customer.

[porne]

Slutty Lingerie, I whisper, you need to fit the part. Send the men away now, but take their wallets. If they have money, it belongs to you now.

Spoiler (click to show/hide):

She's a lot more corruptive than I thought she'd be.

[pornomancer]

Taking all the money feom the men and shoving them on the way seems to have an effect on you in your homestead. A slight ripple goes through the soft yellow of your home, and a slight pink dot appears. Somehow, you knoe that you have caught the attention of other cosmic forces...

Going into a lingerie sections, you and Sonia find yourself with two distinct shops to choose from. One is run by a dour looking Chinese man with a selection of cheaper but higher quality goods basic lingerie, while the other is run by a smiling Kasakh woman with expensive but lower quality exotic slutty costumes. A glowering man lurks in the shadows behind the kazakh woman though, while in the back room of the chinese stall you hear the clacking of gambling tiles signifying a larger presence within. You have enough money to pay for whatever you want... but there may he a way to get more out of these transactions as well.

[porne]

Hm, gambling. There might be something in need of investigation back there. I direct Natalya toward the Chinese man, first to search the clothing, and then to inquire about the 'sounds' from the back.

[pornomancer]

The chinese vendor gives Natalya a blank look as the two officers look at the sluttiest lingerie available. It all seems to be standard sexy lingerie, without any of the more exotic costumes like slutty halloween costumes that seem to be popular otherwise. The man seems to tense every time any lingerie is selected, as if he's preparing for a conflict.... a conflict that Sonia seems to be familiar with when she immediately starts haggling somewhat violently with the man, demanding cheaper and cheaper prices.

Leaving Sonia to her devices, Natalya walks to the back room and finds a little gambling parlour at the back, with four tables of players being overseen by a skinny tattooed Chinese man. 'Hey, what you want!' he demands in broken Russian, sizing you up as a threat. The tables, largely filled with asians and elderly Russian women look up briefly at Natalya before going back to their game, a tiled variant of ginrummy you recognize from Natalyas aunt who learnt the game in America. A game Natalya could play, but not too well... a game where defense reigned for survival, but the daring could take grand prizes beyond belief.

[porne]

I scan all of them for possible demonic influence, knowing full well that that's my primary mission. If there aren't any, I have Natalya turn back around. If there's no depraved or other evil to subjugate, there's no real point.

[pornomancer]

A quick scan of the room signals that there indeed is no depraved influence, nor any active evil. Once again, the iniquity of humanity seems to be generated by its own desires.

However, there is something.... a straneg presence, not one you sense as a threat. From behind the angry skinny man steps a dark skinned woman with silver hair, draped in a tight black dress that was decidedly out of place compared to the dingy backroom. She smiles at the man and jabbers something at him, then steps towards Natalya. 'I see you're with Sonia,' she says sultrily, sizing up Natalya. 'I'm the one who introduced her to the... kennel club... and I think I sense that she introduced you too...'

And you sense it. A presence, not necessarily demonic, but a presence riding this woman, just like you ride Natalya. A pinkish aura, contrasting your yellow aura and the hazy blacks of the depraved, a presence you can vaguely sense on the boundaries of your consciousness. This woman is no threat, at least to you and your quest for justice, but she is different enough for you to notice it... .and to make a decision as to whether you should reveal your presence.

[porne]

I tell Natalya to stay, this merits investigation. I decide to go ahead and reveal myself to her, the lack of evil I sense, more base hedonism rather than the promotion of suffering enough to convince me that I might not find an ally, but at least someone to talk to.

[pornomancer]

The strange woman smirks and beckons you to follow her in the back, whispering something to the angry man in order to calm him down. The man glares at Natalya then goes into the front room to yell at Sonia, who seems to be relishing the opportunity to haggle over inconsequential prices for what is effectively slutty lingerie. What little Natalya can hear is largely along the lines of Sonia claiming that she can get more out of using her money as actual clothes than paying for the slutwear on offer.

Following the woman into the back, you sense the strange pink aura now directly impacting your own, similar to how you it felt when you were close to the homstead of a depraved. 'I see you for who you really are,' the woman purrs to Natalya, 'Just like how you find yourself in your element when you fight for justice, I am in my element here when I give people the avenues to indulge in their desires...'

You sense the doublespeak at play here, and the raw sensuality of the woman before Natalya. Something is riding with her, something like a depraved, but not actually hostile. Gambling, sex, arguing.... it all seems to be lazily indulgent, a strange background for a depraved. The pinkish aura of the homestead lurks beyond your own, and you can choose to disengage now.... or open your homestead access.

[porne]

Sensing the preference for hedonism, rather than actual suffering, I take the risk of opening the door, at least a little bit. I don't want to fight, I'm just curious. Perhaps, unlike the depraved, we can come to a mutual understanding and benefit each other.

The argument taking place between the shopkeep and Sonia are more than a little amusing.

[pornomancer]

Opening the gateway between your homesteads, a beautiful woman steps through, manifesting herself in your realm. 'Mmmmm! So nice to find someone who isn't so stuck up!' she says with an indulgent tone, flicking her tongue out to taste the air. Her bright green hair falls in luxurious curls down her head, framing her voluptuous body. While you are effectively naked in your own realm, you are somewhat sexless until you choose to be so, a blank tabula rasa for you to manipulate at will. This womans body on the other hand radiated pure sex, from the firmness of her breasts to the lengh of her legs to the swell of her buttocks, she clearly made herself have only one objective in mind. 'So... its so nice to see you, cousin. Of all the... busybodies.... I like your side of the family the best! Much better to have someone try to be respectful when riding, as opposed to the destructiveness of the hijackers or the indulgers!'

She notes the slight look of confusion on your face and laughs. 'Oh, you must be new! No wonder you haven't been conquered yet.... and why your homestead is so small! Allow me to introduce myself: I am Morganna, another rider like you. We call ourselves Fae instead of Purifiers, preferring to passively ride along the desires of our hosts and letting their instincts guide their actions. Depraved and Gorgers are other active riders like the Purifiers, growing their homesteads by corrupting their hosts to leech more power from mortals or by letting mortals indulge in their base instincts endlessly.'

she smiles more and moves towards you seductively, hips swaying in the formless void. 'But unlike Purifiers and Depraved, Fae are not born. No.... we are... reborn. We are Purifiers who have seen the light, who have broken from the instincts compelled into us from our birth. Do you wish to join me, cousin? To be my sister, to see the pleasures the world can offer us, instead of obeying some ancient concept of duty that has no real meaning for us!'

[porne]

"I... I wish to try and do some good, at least for a while. But I am open to some fun in the meantime." I tell her, still not entirely sure of myself. I don't think I could take her in a fight, but a little bit of fun between friends? That's fairly doable.

[pornomancer]

The woman smiles and floats towards you in the formless void of your home, stroking your chin gently and licking your cheek with a slippery wet tongue. 'Your home here is so small, little one. I don't have much to play with here... would you like to visit me? I promise, I won't hurt you...'

[porne]

Spoiler (click to show/hide):

I'm not big on enslavement if that's where this is headed. A little bit of pregging action for the pair of us should be fun though.

I give her a small smile in return. "I would be willing to entertain the idea. Will something result from this?" I ask, my hand instinctively going to my quivering womb, waiting for another chance to do its job. This time, my cock begins to throb as well, looking forward to doing the same.

[pornomancer]

Spoiler (click to show/hide):

not enslavement... well, not unwilling enslavement.

Morganna image:

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Morganna smiles lustfully. 'Well, come over and find out,' she says, pulling you towards her homestead.

Travelling through the void, you enter into her homestead and gasp in surprise. Your homestead was a simple small realm with a small pocket of space.... Morgannas was an empire. A mighty palace floated in the middle of a great pink field, with hundreds if not thousands of nulls dotting the homestead. In pairs or by themselves, the nulls - most of which looked like pink versions of Morganna. 'I've been.... busy,' she says, winking at you as she pulls you into her palace.

Scenes of incredible debauchery and hedonism greeted you throughout the castle, with nulls constantly pleasuring each other in new and exotic ways. Nulls fucking each others pussies with their hard cocks, a row of nulls bent over and being fucked by canine nulls, a null floating in a pool of cum... there was so much these nulls were doing to each other.

'I have been around for centuries, enjoying the pleasures of this world. Finding new hosts is easy, and they all are so eager to let me in. Come, cousin... tell me.... how badly do you want me to grow your own little slice of heaven.'

[porne]

I find myself struggling to control my lust, but manage to get it back under control. "I want to... but I must first do what I can for the humans. It's not right to abandon them in their need." I tell her, the possibility of being swallowed by hedonism something I have to tell myself I don't want.

"But I wouldn't say no to another null or two if you would like to?" I ask her, and my cock begins to throb, bouncing against my stomach insistently.

[pornomancer]

A look of annoyance flashes over Morgannas face, but she quickly recovers. 'Tsk. Such a good little girl you are. You'll reach your own conclusions about the task grandmother gave our family so long ago.... but it is not our way to force you to join us. Soon, you'll discover just how much better it is for you to simply join us. And just to show you how.... I'll give you some gifts,' she says sultrily.

She leans down to kiss you passionately, shoving her tongue almost angrily into your mouth, while at the same time reaching down to stroke your hard cock, raising it up to full hardness. 'Tell me, cousin... do you want to breed, or be bred?'

[porne]

"If you believe so, we shall see. Time is.. something we have." I let her approach, beginning to find myself more and more excited. "I have been bred, and I wish to test the other. I did enjoy being on the receiving end, so I believe I will test your own pleasure." I tell her, moving my hands closer to her, running them up and down her form.

[pornomancer]

Morganna stops kissing you for a second and looks down on you with a wide smile on her face. 'You've experienced the joy of giving birth then,' she whispers sultrily, licking her lips in anticipation. 'I've had a few.... visitors.... whenever I wanted to expand my army, but rarely have they experienced both joys.'

Her flesh is soft and supple under your grip, voluptuous and sensuous, brimming with sexual potential. 'I think its time for me to have another null,' she says huskily, stroking your growing cock with her hands. Leaving it to you to determine how you'll breed this cockhungry slut.

[porne]

I move in closer to her, leaning in and pressing our breasts together between us, my cock getting pressed tightly between our bodies. Thick lubricant begins to ooze out, coating the bottom of our breasts and making a mess of everything. A quick kiss and I begin to reach down to her ass, lifting one of her legs and holding it up as I squat down, nestling my monstrous baby maker at her entrance before I start forcing my way inside of her.