Holthorne: Corruption Fuels (VintageBass)

[Syndos]

The demon then jumped up into the air, and when he came back down smashing the car down at him, when he did this, this would cause the car to explode. Luckily for Fuel the car would miss him by a few feet, but the explosion was close enough that it would burn him a little. The demon would roar in frustration at having wounded itself, it didn't help its anger that the red headed girl was shooting it causing it to be pissed off and momentarily ignoring Fuel, a unwise mistake to be sure. Of course unknown to anyone someone else was watching the entire battle, it was the boss demon and he licked his lips at what was going on. "Fuel you haven't changed at all you sexy bastard" He giggled to himself silently as he watched. He loved violence no matter the form, loved it so much it was no surprise he was jacking off to everything, and then he noticed the little redhead, and thought about killing her or corrupting her, naw he would put her near death and that way Fuel would have to corrupt her to save her life, and so on, but first oh yes. He turned back to the fight as one more dog was sneaking on the police girl at his mental command.

[VintageBass]

Even with his corruption, Fuel still has his roots down when it comes to his nimbleness thanks to his monkey heritage. Of course he can't dodge everything and the singe from the explosion is stinging him, causing him to remove some of his clothes and hiss from the pain. "Way to go and ruin my favorite set of clothes," he groaned out, trying to get his scythe blade around the demon's neck. He stops when he hears the new voice on the scene and he looks over to find a powerful demon watching the battle over and jacking himself off. He looks at the being with an awe look before lifting a finger. "First, thanks for the compliment, but... who the hell are you?" he asked, in blunt honesty. "I'm sure we met somewhere before, but my memory isn't exactly the best when it comes to people and demons quite like yourself. I think I recall you, but as far as I know, I got more things to think about than worry about reliving in the past."

Hearing another demon dog coming onto the scene and them going after the girl, Fuel got thinking up a plan on how to go about this. He feels that this demon is going to be in a major pain to handle, seeing that this is one of the legends from the Wrath era. If this is someone that Fuel messed with during that time, then there's something big and destructive that he has in mind. The monkey demon bursts for the human, reaching down to pick her up and sprints away as fast as he can, trying to think up a way to save her... even corrupt her. Plus there are the demons right behind them, which isn't helping him in the slightest, so he needs to act now.

With his dick flopping about from teasing the dogs, an idea lingers in his head before he got the human swinging around before he has her facing him, cock erect and resting along her pussy, and getting her to hug his body. "All right, hopefully you can enjoy a rough fuck. I know those demons are going to give you one, but believe me I can service you a whole lot more than those three have in mind for you!"

[Syndos]

The unknown demon laughed at Fuel's reaction. "Oh it has been such a long time Fuel, you have gotten more attractive than when I last saw you" The demon said as he leaped down to the ground. The demon would walk for a bit, before jumping down and landing on the ground creating a crater. He chuckled at Fuel's scheming thoughts. "Hmm I am a little offended that you don't remember me, especially when we had such fun times together, and now you are you are some churches bitch" He laughed a bit for a while, and then smirked.

The demon dog snarled when Fuel snatched the girl up, and even more so when Fuel was going to steal his fuck. However these thoughts promptly ended as he was burned to death, and the girl was teleported into the demons grasp who chuckled for a bit. "Red Heads rare even among humans, some say fire runs in their blood" With that he slit her throat. "Well then you can either chase me, or heal the woman with your sperm" He chuckled knowing which choice Fuel would make and then he vanished along with the other hell hounds which had been surrounding them in the hundreds.

So it was that Fuel and the unknown girl was left alone in that city, she had a look of desperation in her eyes. She didn't want to die that much was obvious, and now her fate was in the hands of another demon, but he seemed different than her, lusty as any other, but not so cruel, in truth she had always been a little curious, but had never met one.

[VintageBass]

The monkey demon comes to a screeching halt as he tries to ponder just what is going on around him. He tries to rack in his mind about the demon in question talking about his previous swings, but nothing is coming to him. "Sorry, but when it's been centuries, you tend to push out old, forgettable thoughts with some more pleasant and enjoyable ones," he replied with his own smirk. It's hard for him to forget, but he can't remember everything in his life. Just the key events that he personally needs, along with the more important figures that he ran into. Although this one is really having a hard time making him remember... probably it has to do with him being the bitch of the relationship, which he isn't all that keen on. Then again there was that one period of his life where he was such, but that's another story.

What really got him to focus was that the girl he thought he had was in the demon's grasps and he has slit her throat. Just when he thought he was going to save her, the demon just had to pull things out from under him and make everything crumble for Fuel. He spits out some curses before taking his scythe to swing, only to scratch at the air around him. Great, just what he needed.

The demon sighs as he plops down next to the dying girl, looking at her with a bit of annoyance before his mind starts to tinker. Is he really that predictable? It's likely that he is going to save this girl and corrupt her, so why add in the dying factor? He sighs once more as he turns to face the girl and starts beating himself off. At least he was hard during the excitement, so he might as well get his seed out and onto the human to heal and transform her.

[Syndos]

The Girl looked at Fuel for a few moments watching him jack himself off to heal her, while also corrupting her. "Victoria" She groaned out, she might as well reveal her name in case she didn't survive, she had no ideal of knowing if she would but she didn't have time to think along those train of thoughts when Fuel Climaxed releasing his sperm on her. However as it touched her it gave off a faint black glow, as it seeped into her skin healing all her wounds, but she fell unconscious.

Then there was a sound behind Fuel, it was Theresa standing there smoking a cigarette "gotta admit monkey you have some moves, however did you actually learn anything at all, hell I would even take a guess from you" She said while walking past him knowing he could harm her, as she looked at the police girl, she wouldn't deny that Fuel had just snagged himself a hotty. She even chuckled a bit "Well I could go all holy on your ass and say that you can't have a human pet, but eh what the hell considering the way things are going might as well throw convention out the door" She chuckled to herself a bit, and then she looked at Fuel. "So then how you want your ride, air, land, or water?" She asked, she was definitely calmer than she had been when they had met a few hours ago, hell she seemed to be in good spirits with a certain type of glow about her.

[VintageBass]

Looking down at the girl, he gives a light smirk at hearing her name. "Nice name," he replied, "mine's Fuel." Seeing the girl dying before him, it's a surprise that he isn't fully aroused and jerking off to a potential corpse, but she is still has a beating heart, given that blood is flowing out of her. No matter what is going on with this girl, he blows his load over her and he steps back to watch his corrupted magic do its work. He grunts at the sight of the black glow, a little amazed that he could do such a thing, but then again he hasn't really paid all that much attention to his seed when he fucks people. Plus demons don't really have that much effects to their corruption already, so it doesn't seem all that different when regular people have sex...

And he loses his train of thought when that bitch from earlier comes up from behind, getting him to throw his scythe at her face. However he lowers his guard down when he notices something... different about her. Like she is a totally different person right about now, one that wouldn't want to send him to heaven and hell in a matter of seconds, although he is not going to push it that far. "Well, I was already denied a piece of redhead ass earlier today, so I'm not exactly leaving one to die after getting served to some old gay bastard I fucked with during the Wrath era, deciding to come along, fucked with a town and screw things up to attract my attention, oh no," the monkey grunted, lifting up his prize onto his shoulder while his tail puts his now staff onto his back. "It's nice to know that you girls are into letting me keep this one. Gonna need a dumpster to prevent spilling my unholy seed everywhere, plus I ain't cleaning that up."

Hearing his options about traveling back, he already has his response: "I'm all for the sea!" he stated.

[Syndos]

Theresa smirked a bit at his statement "All right then we have a boat for you ready, its a yacht, now then Fuel do try to have fun on the way back" Theresa was feeling better from earlier, having rough make up sex with Iduith would do that for her. Still she was feeling somewhat generous, and then looked at the girl, "Ah Victoria know that girl, no family, no friends, in other words yeah no trouble keeping her, so your pet you deal with her how you like" Theresa said while sitting on a bench that wasn't covered in semen. "So you really know nothing else about that wrath demon?" Theresa asked with a sigh, as she took out another cigarette. She was now rather confused about this whole situation, demons attack a random village and apparently the wrath demon had known Fuel but it still wasn't known how.

Meanwhile somewhere else the wrath demon from earlier was humming as he entered into a room, in some unknown location. Walking in through the door, the whole area had blood, and semen on the ground as there were screams and moans echoing through the walls. He walked down a set of stairs into a boiler type room, and there were cogs in the background. There was a demon in a labcoat working on some poor folk, the demon had purple skin, green hair, and amber eyes. She was 10ft tall, with E cup boobs, two sets of them, and right now she was dissecting a fellow demon. The demon was long dead, it couldn't be seen what was being done to him considering how dark the room was. The Wrath demon laughed as he looked her, even when she turned around towering over him. "Relax Letty besides I have interesting news" He said with a grin as he walked up to her. She tilted her head as she looked at him, moving behind him, and taking out a dildo that was long and crimson hot. He chuckled and got straight to the point "Fuel is back in the game but he seems to be some groups bitch" He said and the demon woman nodded while getting back to work, but not before jamming the dildo in his ass.

As promised the yacht was being brought into port, and after the chat then Fuel would no doubt be able to travel it to their base.

[VintageBass]

He couldn't be more happier about his whole situation. Now that he finally gets his own personal redhead demon girl as his own fucktoy and pet, and also riding on a personal yacht towards some church filled with possible lovely nuns, he is ready to take on the world and go to town with this new girl. Fuel lets out a few satisfied chuckles before realizing about the demon he just met.

"To be fair, it feels like I remember him long ago but hell if I have any slight clue on what the dude's name or anything else for that matter," he said, rubbing his exposed face. "I think I recalled being one of his swings, but beyond that I know next to nothing. Then again it's been so long and I've seen so much, plus there's just certain things that I want to forget and sometimes those memories tend to get thrown out in the process. If anything learning things up about him should help jog my memory."

But enough about that, he's got a yacht to catch! Seeing the vessel before his eyes, the monkey demon hops right onto the deck and sets himself down in a seat, letting the newly demonic Vicky down in her own seat as he starts to strip down to nothing but showing off his hairy, rather lean and toned, demonic monkey form. It has seen so much change over the years and having dealt with the corrupting forces of the underworld, tatted up with various magical ink that has since dried up, and a couple of piercings that a few girls gave him after losing a few duels between them. He still keeps his Prince Albert going, while the other piercings have switched out to fit his more... desirable needs.

"Right then, since I'm going to be having fun on the way back, might as well make the best of it while I can!" he stated with a wide grin on his face, before getting a look around at what is being offered for him. "So then, what should I do? Perhaps I should let the girl know about what's going on, or just fuck it and fuck around..."

He's definitely leaning towards the latter on this...

[Syndos]

Vicky as she was known as began to stir waking up to see what was going on around her. So far she was confused and she jumped back a little as she saw Fuel's impressive dong, she was definitely a bit shell shocked which really shouldn't be much of a surprise considering that well the demon attacks, and now she was still naked, felt horny and now this. Things got a bit stranger as Theresa hadn't yet entered the boat, but she was talking to the ships captain. Vicky tried to go talk to her yelling at her "Hey blue chick demon here am I the only one that notices this" She said hysterical. And Theresa chuckled a bit at the innocence the lass had to offer, yeah Fuel was going to have a lot of fun with her.

"Well Fuel thanks for the intel and all, now then if your going to go around screwing every broad on the ship make sure the helmsman puts on autopilot okay? Other than that have fun" Theresa hummed as the captain tried to protest, but the captain a attractive woman in her early 30's with long green hair and DD Cup breasts sighed in protest as she got back on board, nervous around Fuel. Victoria shook her head at why was she looking at them like that? She couldn't help but be mesmerized by the bounce of the captains breasts, or the shape of Theresa's ass. She whined cutely as she turned to Fuel her face red while her pussy dripped with fluids.

"What is happening to me?" She asked in heated breaths as she walked up to him, fingering herself and she couldn't help it, her libido was rising through the roof.

[VintageBass]

Hearing that he has every women on this yacht at his disposal to fiddle around with, including the newly demonic Vicky, Fuel can't help but smile as he begins to study what women is on the ship before mapping out who is going to be riding his captain's seat and for how long. "Well then, I'm certainly going to be getting all the broads' sides on this one," he chuckled, his brain smacking his head over how terrible that joke was. "First thing is to get something that will knock a demon out, preferably something non-lethal and we can drink." He starts rummaging through the ship to see if he can find a bar anywhere on here, until he finds what he needs, along with the bartender and all the ingredients he needs for his drink. "Right, how about one banana daiquiri for me and a Russian for the miss, skip adding the White. I got something in mind to remedy that mix."

Rubbing his hands in excitement, the monkey turns to his new partner and sees that she is struggling with her newly discovered rising libido. "OK, so perhaps we need to do some reintroductions, since apparently you dying probably lost enough blood that your brain didn't get enough to remember who I am and what the hell just happened," he explained. "Right, so the name's Fuel, Nightmare Fuel in certain circle, along with the rest of the world, and I was brought in to take care of some demonic shit that some ancient Wrath demon decided to fling around. With you getting caught in the middle and on the brink of dying, after somehow I tried saving you with a fuck that didn't exactly go to how I wanted it to go, I just came over with my demonic seed and now you're a newly born succubus. Those urges you're feeling? Probably because you're kinda thinking like me and want to bang every women on this ship, not that I don't blame you in the slightest besides Theresa. She's... got someone already."

[Syndos]

Fuel would be able to explore the ship and learn that the whole place was good, the woman all on board were of fine quality for someone of his tastes. It helped that Vicky shared the same tastes having remained silent and listening to him "Who?" She asked about who Theresa could possibly already have. It also made her confused because of some of the tales she had heard about demons was that they didn't care if people were taken already, they only cared about violence and fucking. So far she hadn't really seen anything to show that wasn't true, meaning Fuel would have to get on her good side, and earn her trust or he could be a strict task master if he so chose to. Of course this would no doubt leaving everyone wondering what the other women thought of their situation having to escort a demon that wanted to fuck all of them as they made way to Holthorne Island. Well the simple matter was they had been given their orders a few minutes before Fuel had shown up.

In short these women knew what they were in for, and they were all desperate for it. After all the restrictive lifestyle of their previous churches didn't allow for much fornication, and it was thanks to Holthorne who had somewhat different point of views that they were allowed to be more liberal with their Libido. Ah Old Holthorne the man when he had first converted several Nuns into his church it was said he had several orgies for entire weeks, fucking their brains out in a almost demonic fashion. The only difference being that nun's weren't turned into drooling cocksleeves, Holthorne even made a method for the people of his church. Basically the training entailed that they were exposed to sexual activity enough to build up a tolerance, but also should it happen that they were overwhelmed that they could still fight even after that. In short moderation was the game, and in other words disregarding all that exposition, these women pretty much want to fuck Fuel.

The Bartender smiled to him as she listened to his order "Of course Nightmare Fuel" She said and then winked at him while walking to the one of the display cases making sure to emphasize the sway in her hips, as she mixed the drinks. Vicky bit her lip as she watched and then she reached out to Fuel. "Master" She said with a soft tone of voice, she was looking at him with pleading eyes, begging him for what they should do next. Her breasts pressed against his arm, as she looked at him imploringly well her irises did. But fun real world fact about women, in a body language book the narrator once read, when a woman looks at man to oogle, whereas if a guy does it and can be caught, its because of tunnel vision, where as women can literally look you in the eye and oogle you without the guy ever knowing it. That is all, and what point am I making with more exposition, basically while Vicky seemed to be looking fuels in the eye, she was also looking at his dick, this could be evident as she licked her lips.

[VintageBass]

With all the women on board, it's very hard to conceal the massive hard-on Fuel is sporting right now, beyond the fact that he is buck-ass naked and he is eyeing all of the potential girls here on board. Too many options for him to choose from, and all of them to fill up and coat in some hot demonic seed, showering them all in white before they reach their destination. Although before he gets to them, there is someone clinging to him and looking up at him, with the occasional looks down at his thick banana. He grins and reaches over to pet her redhead, rustling it up a bit. "Mmm, master, now that sounds like a nice title to hear," he moans out, his gaze shifting between her and the bartender making their drinks for them. His mind begins to click for a moment before it hits him. "While she's working, why don't you get going on getting the White part of the drink," he explains, pointing down at his monster dong. "I'm sure you have an idea as to what you need to do."

Seeing that her conversion is raising up her libido and from what he has gathered about the place he is working, all part of his time spent with the old bastard himself, the training could help Vicky learn to control her lust and only fuck when needed or on command. The last thing he needs to do is having her get a quickie in the middle of a fight with both of their lives on the line. Then again, he's just happy that he has the boat and hoes, now to have a fantastic time!

"Right, so apparently that girl is the servant of the the greatest granddaughter to the head of the organization you and I are going to be working, and fucking around, for, Holthorne," he explained as he watches his new partner get down to work. "It's probably no surprise what goes on between everyone in this whole group, seeing that this whole world is huffing up the same lust potion, otherwise I have no real idea of the full extent of their relationship. Not that it matters to me, all I care is making sure that the head is safe, she and I are on good terms, I fuck whoever I please, and fight the bad guys, save the cheerleaders, save the world, the usual shit. At the very least we can head off to mix our own drinks, you and I, and..." he stops to see whatever girls are here, "whoever else wants to get a taste of the freshest banana here on the boat."

[Syndos]

Vicky nodded at Fuel smiling a bit, and then she got a bar stool got up on it, and then leaned down giving a ginger lick to Fuel's dick. It was obvious she wasn't used to this sort of thing, after all she had been a virgin before Fuel had turned her, but still whether it was due to Libido, or Corruption she certainly had some talent. This was proven as she began licking it with more intensity before putting his dick in her mouth, and taking it all the way in, she then began bobbing her head up and down on his dong. "Woah wow" The Bartender said with a blush as she watched Vicky go to town on Fuel's Dong "Look at her go, damn that is wow" The Bartender whistled while giving Fuel his drink, and she set Vicky's drink to the side before pulling up a seat to watch the show Vicky was putting on, leaning onto the counter her cleavage showing if Fuel wanted to take advantage.

There was no doubt Vicky would require further training, of course Fuel would probably have to talk that out with Iduith and Theresa first. Still until then he was right in thinking he had this boat and all the bitches he could bang right now. Though right now they were setting course for Holthorne Island, and so it would probably be best that he let them set a auto course instead of you know, banging them all before they do their duties, and end up crashing them into a iceberg or something, causing more Titanic music. But hey enough of narration opinion, lets get back to the sexy majing.

Eventually the bartender began openly masturbating as she continued to watch Vicky work on Fuel's dick though she did take a moment to glance at Fuel to strike further conversation with him. "So you work 'with' us now?, I take it the situation is bad?" She asked unbuttoning her shirt revealing she didn't wear a bra, then after she threw her shirt aside she went back to putting her hands down her pants to masturbate. She wasn't susceptible however she chose to indulge herself, much like most of the women were going to, hell you could say that Holthorne had sent them all here to give them some sexual tension. Which Iduith had, she was many things one of them being a smart girl, she knew when to bring pressure and when to relieve it, in fact if everyone knew everything one could tell she sent these women here to get banged, though enough of the obvious commentary.

[VintageBass]

(Yellow text... Oh God it burns!)

Well seeing that he technically nothing better or exciting in terms of fighting, and he is on a boat ride to his new home on a remote island filled to the brim with sexy ladies at his disposal, one of them is his own personal bitch and giving him a blowjob, too! Sure it's not the best he has felt, but the girl hasn't probably seen a real dick before what happened to her town, so this'll be a good learning experience for her. Being treated to succubus corruption is going to get some used to, but at least the first few weeks to control these urges will be rather fun to play around with. Especially since being on a boat filled with these lovely ladies at their disposal and to help get Vicky on the right path towards being one of the best fucking demons Fuel knows.

Fuel has a smile on his face as a hand goes down to pet the newly born demon girl and guide her along her throat fucking while he reaches over to sip up his drink, before getting his hand to play with one of the bartender's breasts as soon as those pups got naked. His fingers start massaging her fatty mounds, pinching her nipples and squeezing whatever this woman has in her. "Well not so much work as more obediently serving since I got this stupid thing around my neck," he said, taking a hand off to point to his collar before returning it back to where it was, "but still I am here, aren't I? Things must be getting bad if I'm getting involved in this, especially with old enemies coming up again wanting to fuck me like before... pretty much like how I'm going to get everyone on here pregnant or at least try to. I'm pretty sure that you got some strict contraceptives going on here, or either that my seeds must've dried up and all I'm doing is firing blank shots that just leave a sticky mess behind."

It's not that he minds either way, he's not entirely sure about getting everyone pregnant with demon monkey babies nor is he ready to be a daddy for all of them. Still, if he needs to do that, he does have someone to help him in that department, along with other sources he can call in if he needs to repopulate the demon species and create all sorts of hybrids. Which does remind him, once he is done here, or at least get Vicky a good taste of how things are going to go, he needs to pay the captain a visit and not only get the yacht to go on auto-pilot, but make sure that things take their sweet-ass time. There are way too many girls on this ship that have their clothes on and aren't servicing to his whim, and he wants to feel like a king before he has to get back to work for his heavenly higher-ups.

[Syndos]

Vicky made sounds of approval at the guidance, she wasn't opposed to the ideals she could feel off of him. Because they were both corrupted beings, they could understand each other on a different level of humans thanks in large part to the corruption that flowed them. The Corruption offered a sort of link between demons, in fact for the longest time it offered a great advantage over humans because demons used it as intercontinental transmission. Then the churches came about, and with their holy relics, and combat began ways to disrupt that signal which took away the demons greatest strength unity. But enough of the exposition which you are probably getting bore of..... so back to the fun time.

The Bartender nodded to him while a moan escaped her lips as he fondled her boobs, once his hand came back down. She placed one of her own on it, to help with the kneading of her breasts. Her other hand trailed down behind the counter to masturbate herself. It was indeed true that the women in the order were naturally on strong contraceptives, unknown to people was that the contraceptives were in their very blood until the day they left the service until then nothing could knock them up.