TITLE    : Demonic Submission Ch. 14
STORYID  : demonic-submission-ch-14
SUMMARY  : Celestine condems her former friend, under his advice...
AUTHOR   : TheLastChaosLord@lit
DATE     : 2013-04-15
CATEGORY : erotic-horror
FLAGS    : 
TAGS     : |demon|tenticles|mind control|incubus|bathing|big cocks|monster|modification|impregnation|mind break|


<em>Hello again all.</em>



<em>Here is another chapter for you folks to enjoy though I should warn you this one is graphic. Simply put, this chapter revolves around the punishment of Cameron, and before you get it in your head, it isn't BDSM. It is erotic horror in my opinion though others might call it by a different name. Suffice it to say, Cameron is given as a plaything to monsters.</em>



<em>I am happy with how the chapter came out and it's not all about Cameron. Between the bits of erotic horror, there are actually some important interplay between Celestine, Tristan and Rena as Celestine adapts to the Second mark. However I will mention that Cameron's dialog felt slightly repetitive, but I could only come up with so many ways of saying "Please don't"...</em>



<em>I should also note that I apologize for any grammatical or spelling errors that you folks might find. Even though English is my first language, I fully admit to the fact that I'm bad at it. I love writing, but grammar and spelling are my enemies. I've read over this chapter several times in an attempt to catch as many of the errors as possible.</em>



<em>I hope you all enjoy, and thank you for all the comments and constructive criticism you've given me thus far. I would like to give special thanks to</em> ErogenousEnigma, CamRew and everyone <em>for their comments. I realize the last chapter was not my best work but I'm glad people are still enjoying it. As for the confusion as to why Cameron exploded like she did and acted completely weird, it will all be explained eventually. *evil grin*</em>



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Celestine followed Tristan as he moved through the mansion. Cameron had abandoned kicking and screaming, and had instead begun to beg. She offered herself to him over and over, as well as offered things that Celestine knew were well beyond Cameron's ability to give. Celestine could see the desperate look to Cameron's eyes, how they were almost mad with fear... Celestine had tried to warn her... Tried to get her out... But Cameron had only lashed out... She tried to kill Celestine to prove herself to Tristan, and it had backfired terribly.



Cameron, realizing she couldn't convince Tristan, began to aim her pleas at Celestine. However, despite herself and her want to save Cameron, Celestine couldn't find the words to try and convince Tristan. She was still becoming accustomed to the second mark, and Tristan's emotions in her head were making it hard to focus. She wondered if this was Tristan intentionally bombarding her with his emotions or if this was going to be the norm for now on...



However to Cameron, it must have seemed like Celestine was just ignoring her... and she snapped out venomously. "You Bitch!" Her words brought Celestine's attention back to Cameron as she continued. "You must be loving this huh? I bet you planned this from the very beginning!"



Celestine frowned and shook her head. "N-...No of course not. I'm trying to save you! I didn't want any of this to happen..."



"Shut up you lying whore!" Cameron snapped out. "I don't know what he did but I saw how you reacted. Instant orgasm... Seems I wasn't wrong when I first got here, you really are his slut!" Cameron's voice was hateful and vicious.



Celestine shook her head quickly. "No! You're wrong Cameron... I don't want any of this. I never asked to be here... I never asked for him to constantly be harrying me with his powers! I never asked for any part of this!" Celestine responded. Anger growing in her voice as Cameron made her accusations. She realized slowly that her anger was rising in response to Tristan's emotions... He heard Cameron's words and they made him angry...



"Yea? Well neither did I!" Cameron snapped out. "But look at me now, about to be tortured by fucking demons! Who's fault is that?!" She shrieked out, accusing Celestine again before a rather harsh tug from Tristan elicited a yelp of pain from Cameron. Celestine tried to think of a way around Cameron's accusations, to tell her that she was wrong... But try as she might she knew that Cameron was here because of something she had said... As doubt gnawed at Celestine she dreaded what seemed inevitable... the fact that Cameron was actually right... that this was all her fault.



"What do you want me to do Cameron?! I don't know how to save you this time!" Celestine eventually said, firm but uncertain.



Cameron's eyes flared in wicked plots. "Take my place!" She hissed. "If you really want to save me you'll offer to switch places with me!"



Celestine looked to Tristan as the thought ran through her mind. Would he... even accept such a bargain? Probably not... but... If she was serious about saving Cameron she should at least make the offer... right? It was the right thing to do... Wasn't it? To be selfless for the sake of others... that was what good people did... She was about to offer, despite her reluctance, but her salvation came from an odd source...



"How convenient it is for you to be able to lay all the blame at Celestine's feet Cameron." Tristan spoke up, clearly amused by Cameron's attempts to save herself while attempting to sacrifice Celestine... again. "Not so long ago you admitted to me that you abandoned Celestine at the club I found her at... If you hadn't done so, I might have not taken her... and you wouldn't have ended up here... Besides... it's not like you don't deserve what's coming to you. You ruined so much of her life you backstabbing wretch. Never mind the fact that I assume you went out clubbing under the pretence of making Celestine feel better after the Gabriel debacle, which you set up if I recall.. But what you really wanted was to use her as an unwilling and unknowing pawn in your unending search to be stuffed with a man's penis. Frankly speaking, the fact that she is trying, even now to find a way to save you should tell you one thing..." Tristan dragged Cameron up to meet his angry eyes. "You have wasted the opportunity of having a truly great ally and friend, and any hope of getting out of this. Face it...this is entirely your fault, you worthless sow."



Tristan didn't wait for her to respond; instead he simply continued to drag her away. Cameron looked to Celestine again as she hoped that Tristan's words hadn't changed Celestine's mind... But she only found that Celestine was looking at her with hard eyes. Like Celestine had finally abandoned her attempts to help her former friend...



However Celestine was trying to fight against Tristan's emotions... She wasn't sure if he was intentionally forcing his feelings on her or if this was the norm. Claude had mentioned that the Second Mark allowed for communication and let the marked individual understand the demon's emotional state. Celestine also knew she could communicate to him via the mark... She pondered it for a moment, looking away as she rolled the idea around in her mind. Glancing to Tristan she found he was looking over his shoulder to her as he continued on, a slight smile on his features. Blushing, she looked away again... It looked like he was waiting for something... She wanted to ask him about the mark but she didn't want to ask anything about it in front of Cameron...



Celestine swallowed as she prepared herself... Focusing on Tristan she tried to send him her question... <em>("Can you hear me Tristan?")</em> Celestine tried. But to her frustration he only seemed to look forwards, as if whatever was holding his attention in regards to her was gone... <em>("Damn it; answer me if you can hear me!")</em> Celestine tried again when no answer was forthcoming. After a few long moments Celestine began to feel silly. Communicating like this was so... foreign to her... <em>("For fuck sakes am I just talking to myself again here?")</em> She tried again, annoyance tainting her thoughts. Tristan seemed to give no sign of hearing anything from her. But doubt crept in and took hold of her... <em>("Damn it... maybe I'm not... able to...Am I defective or something?")</em> Celestine projected to him uncertainly... for whatever reason she feared not being able to do what she should have been capable of... Given her other unique if inexplicable talents that came with the first mark, she had thought she would excel at this...



<em>("You are hardly defective my dear. I assure you I can hear you perfectly well.")</em> Tristan's voice spoke to her inside her head with such suddenness and tenderness that she literally jumped in surprise, making Cameron look to her in utter confusion. Celestine hid her blush and glared daggers at Tristan's back, all the while feeling elated that she could do it... For whatever reason it was important to her that she could do it... Still, she hid that from him and responded.



<em>("Damn it why didn't you reply the first time then?!")</em> Celestine's thoughts were sharp and annoyed, but she could feel his amusement and it made it hard to remain angry. She managed regardless though.



<em>("Amusement mostly. Though I have to say once more I am surprised Celestine. You are remarkably adept at this, despite it being your first time.")</em> Celestine felt he was proud of her, and in turn felt proud of herself. Despite herself she realized that she enjoyed it when he praised her... It was a new sensation really... since Vic, she hasn't received much in the way of praise from men who weren't trying to get into her pants... Then again this was Tristan so she took it with a grain of salt and refocused...



<em>("Is it uncommon for those bearing the Second Mark to not be able to communicate as soon as they receive the mark?")</em> Celestine asked curiously, though she was also hoping for more of his applause.



<em>("Indeed. Most servants who receive the second mark require a fair amount of practice before being able to communicate using it. Some never learn, though that is largely because they are never told that the option exists. John and Eleonore are examples. I never told them because frankly, I didn't want to be bothered by them.")</em> Tristan explained calmly.



Celestine considered his words and smiled to herself as she realized that she was being granted extra privileges over others who he had marked. However she did think to correct one thing. <em>("Just because I'm your prisoner doesn't mean I'm your servant, Mark or not...")</em> Again she felt his amusement at her words and again she wondered if he was forcing such emotions on her.



<em>("Call it what you will. I was just using the norm as an example Celestine.")</em> She could feel his mood shift, from amusement to desire... Her resistance was inciting him... Because of that she felt a shot of desire run through herself... This was going to be a problem if she couldn't block him out...



<em>("Are you forcefully projecting onto me? I know I can feel your mood and emotions... But is more going on then just that?")</em> Celestine asked firmly, trying to ignore the feelings he pressed upon her.



Tristan looked over his shoulder at Celestine and grinned. <em>("And if I was?")</em>



Celestine wondered for a moment what she could do if he was... She was virtually certain he was pressing himself on her... Some feelings and emotions came out clearer then others, as if he was putting more emphasis on them... Frowning, she concentrated on resisting his emotions... while at the same time trying to push them out of her mind altogether. Celestine was startled at first when his emotional barrage seemed to wither for a moment and she looked to him. He was surprised as well and she smirked to herself before focusing again, this time not letting up when she got results. In moments she had blocked out his influence on her almost completely. She could still feel his general emotions, but they weren't affecting her own emotions any more... <em>("If you were...")</em> Celestine responded grinning to herself, as she played along with his game. <em>("I would just have to resist you.")</em>



Tristan actually stopped, which surprised Cameron and Celestine both. He turned around and looked to Celestine strait on, amazement in his eyes. He smiled slowly and eventually stepped towards Celestine, pushing Cameron out of the way without a second thought. His voice was low and curious, but Celestine could feel his desire flare despite him keeping it out of his voice. However, it wasn't affecting her directly any more. "You've gone and..."



She finished his question for him. "Figured it out?" Celestine asked cocking her head lightly letting some of her red tresses fall over her features, giving her a mischievous look. She surprised herself at the tone of her own voice, low and almost excited... "And if I have?" She asked, continuing the game.



He smiled, letting her have this round for now... he was about to speak but Cameron cut in. "What the hell are you two going on ab-<em>ACKK!"</em> She was silenced by a backhand from Tristan, coupled with enough force to send her tumbling to the ground.



"Shut up." Tristan told Cameron coldly, before glancing to Celestine again and saw she was startled by his sudden act of violence. She felt his frustration... Cameron had gone and ruined the moment... Though she wondered what exactly that moment was supposed to be about... She didn't know... all she knew is that she wished Cameron had kept quite and not gone and fucked it up... Though she was sure now... the more she fought the more he wanted her. She may be able to use that against him in the future...



For now though, Tristan grabbed Cameron roughly and began to drag her again... Cameron was bleeding from her lower lip as she glared at Celestine like it was all her fault... Celestine followed still, knowing she should try and think of a way to stop this... But her mind was focused on other things at the moment... But despite herself, her thoughts always seemed to stray back to him...



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They had reached the stairway that led down into the basement... Celestine looked on as Tristan approached the black stone doors at the bottom of the stairs, and the runes carved into its surface seemed to glow and shift as he came closer... Without a word or action the doors seemed to open, along with the sound of grinding stone... Pausing at the threshold Celestine looked into the looming darkness beyond the door, and stood in uncertainty as she saw whatever light enter it seem to be swallowed up by the lingering dark. She could still make out Tristan and Cameron. Cameron had resumed trying to break free of his grip... She had realized that this place was dangerous, and so had Celestine. She could feel it in her bones... There was something terrible down here... Celestine looked on... Claude had told her that he wouldn't bring her down there... That she shouldn't go down there unattended... But she was with Tristan, and who was better to lead her than the master of this house?



The stone doors began to close again though, and she had to dart through before she had made up her mind completely... When she looked back and the doors closed she gulped in her trepidation... She couldn't go back now... Looking forwards, Tristan had almost disappeared in the darkness and she rushed to catch up... As soon as she was at his side she realized that this area was not completely dark... In fact it was almost like it was illuminated by dark lights, something that was common in darker clubs and something she was accustomed too. That said she couldn't see any such lights... instead it seemed to come from the walls themselves...



Looking about she saw the walls were made of stone bricks with thick mortar between them. Occasionally there were bricks missing, and Celestine could see that there was emptiness beyond the walls she could see... Curiosity began to get the better of her and she approached one of these openings. Not so close something might reach out and snatch her... She felt... something on the other side of the wall... moving slowly as if it was traveling along with them... She peered into the dark hole but couldn't see anything... But Celestine had seen enough horror movies to know that you don't poke your head inside the dark hole... Instead she began to turn to catch up with Tristan. However from the corner of her eye she saw something slide up against the hole from the other side... She could tell without looking at it directly that its skin was moist... probably slimy... But beyond that she realized it had more then one eye looking though the hole... She could see the points of dark yellow light, and they were all looking directly at her...



Celestine took a deep breath and steadied herself... before putting one foot in front of the other. She didn't run away from the hole and the one watching her, instead she strode towards Tristan and away from the hole... Celestine didn't look to see what was behind the wall... Part of her was curious... but the rest of her knew that looking right at it might be a bad choice... Instead she came up along side Tristan, and kept close.



He looked to her and frowned slightly, before she heard his voice inside her mind again. <em>("I'm surprised... I figured you would be terrified by this place... Most mortals are...")</em>



<em>("You're slightly off... I am terrified. I just have a handle on it, that's all...I figure if something jumps out and goes 'boo' you'll protect me.")</em> Celestine explained.



<em>("My, aren't you assuming.")</em> Tristan pointed out. She couldn't tell his feelings about the matter... He seemed to be blocking out his emotions entirely from her now... Why he did so, she wasn't sure, but she pressed on regardless.



<em>("It isn't an assumption. It's an educated guess. You've gone to great lengths to bring me to your home, violate me, use me, and ultimately try and convince me to accept you... I doubt you'd expend so many resources just to let some beasty jump out of the walls and eat me.")</em> Celestine explained, amused at her reasoning...



Tristan shrugged and she knew she was right... She liked this idea... that she was valuable to him, precious. It also meant that she was far less likely to be disciplined should she do something that might merit a punishment... While Celestine was managing to keep herself relatively calm and relaxed, Cameron was almost freaking out... eyes darting everywhere at every shadow, like something was about to jump out and rip out her insides...



Their progress continued for a ways, and Celestine came to the conclusion that the levels underground were perhaps just as large as the mansion above... They had continued to go down and she had seen several side tunnels leading off in various directions... She had also glimpsed the thing watching them from the dark holes in the walls, roof and even the floor. Yet despite that Celestine wasn't surprised, somehow she knew it was going to be there... just waiting for her to look away.



Their travel came to an abrupt stop when Celestine bumped into Tristan, who seemed to have stopped. "Hey! Why did you stop without any warn-... oh... never mind..." Celestine finished as she gulped down her fear... She looked onto a corpse of... well... something. It looked demonic to her eyes, but it was far more twisted and wretched looking. Unlike Claude and Rena, who had maintained symmetry when they changed, this thing was disproportionate... It had many limbs on one side and only one large one on the other... It had a head, though it was more a mound nestled between its ugly shoulders... It was clearly dead however... its insides torn out and thrown about like something had been playing with it as it died.



Cameron saw the corpse and let out a terrified whimper as she tried to pull free from Tristan's grasp once more... Tristan, annoyed by her pulling dragged her closer to the ripped open corpse, forcing her to look at it and inhale its rotting stench... Celestine could feel the creature that had been following them thus far somewhere above them... She moved closer to Tristan and spoke to him through the mark. <em>("Are you aware of the thing that's been following us since we came into this hellish hole in the ground?")</em>

<hr pg="2" /><em>("Why yes, I have been.")</em> Tristan replied, as if that was enough...



<em>("I suspect given your casual demeanor, we are safe then? From it and things like... this?")</em> She asked nodding towards the dead creature.



Tristan looked to Celestine simply <em>("Again you assume much. Something you might want to stop doing... Safe down here... in this place? Never. Stay close Celestine...")</em> Tristan continued on and Celestine was surprised by his blunt response... Before noting that she shouldn't come down here without him...



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Celestine could hear Rena's voice coming from up ahead... It sounded like she was yelling out an odd word Celestine had never heard before... 'Nefas' or something like that... And what's more, it sounded like Rena was quite angry... They happened upon the chamber she was in and Rena noticed their arrival and quickly ran towards Tristan. "Master! I'm sorry but I couldn't get to the creatures... Nefas won't freaking answer me and he even set one of those fucking abominations loose in the tunnel!"



Tristan chuckled lightly but Celestine looked about the chamber they had entered and immediately noticed several things... There were numerous corridors in this room, each barred by heavy steel and stone doors... Further, in the center of the room appeared to be numerous cauldrons of bubbling ooze... some transparent, others too thick to see through... There didn't appear to be any flame though so why they were boiling was beyond Celestine... Further the floor, walls and roof all seemed to be covered in some sort of... skin like film... The film twitched and flexed occasionally, as if reacting to the touch. It made Celestine's flesh crawl, and she wished that she had worn shoes instead of just socks... Cameron was pushed down and her hands touched the membrane and immediately Celestine could see Cameron's skin crawling as she tried to hold back her whimpers. However... most notable was the large hole in the ceiling... large enough for something to come crawling through...



"I see your fine however Rena." Tristan replied to her, and Rena kicked her toe to the ground.



"Yea I'm fine, but that fucker bit me!" Rena whined. "I think Nefas sent it to attack me. You hear me you ugly ROACH!" Rena yelled out towards the hole in the roof.



Tristan simply shook his head slightly and motioned towards Cameron. Rena moved over and grabbed her roughly as Tristan stepped forwards. "Nefas. If you would be so kind as to show yourself..." Tristan was utterly calm and looked up to the hole as Celestine saw something beginning to shift in the darkness above...



Two arms stretched out first, taking the edges of the hole in the roof before pulling, sort of like how someone would look coming up out of a pool... except upside down... Soon the body came into view... and Celestine shivered at the sight of it... It hung from the roof like a great snake hanging from a branch, but its end was far too thick to be even considered serpentine. It bent upwards so that its body stood upright in front of Tristan, the thickest arms hung at ease from its sides. Yet it had three additional sets of arms... one small set in its chest, just below the creatures' mouth, which was vertically set versus horizontally like a human mouth was... The fingers on these hands were woven together as if in great thought and looked to be for fine dexterous work... another larger set of arms hung from its body about a dozen inches from the sides of its maw, between the smallest front pair and the largest that hung limply at its sides. These were folded by its sides and appeared to be fairly long but about as thick as a humans' arm... But beyond that they seemed to have a second set of elbows... The lowest pair of arms seemed solely for use on things below the creature, which might lie on the floor... Even as Celestine watched, they began to stir and test the cauldrons of ooze... One finger dipped into one of them before coming up and poking into some sort of orifice... A sucker of some sort which seemed to taste the fluid... Each hand only had two long fingers along with a thumb, though each bore a small scalpel like claw...



All across its back and the things that resembled shoulders appeared to large sacks... full of a glowing red fluid... It wasn't blood, Celestine could tell just by looking at it... But inside these sacks she could see living things swimming about... each a different shape and size then the next... however as she looked on she realized that the creatures skin and the film covering the floor were very similar... as if it was one entity... Celestine saw rows of small centipede like legs further down its form... though they were curled under its length as it hung in front of them.



But what struck Celestine most about this creature were its eyes... It had four sets that she could see... one set appeared to be larger then the other three. Each set of eyes seemed to be functioning independently, and were looking to different individuals. The largest were directed to Tristan, while the rest were set to Rena, herself and Cameron... Celestine, despite her fear, recognized them... they were the same eyes that spied on them from the holes in the walls... But more importantly, all the eyes possessed a malevolent intelligence, When it bowed its body to Tristan, Celestine stood amazed... Disgusted, but amazed...



"Lord Durial, as always, I welcome you." To Celestine, this creature's speech was choppy and cracked. Like he would make it halfway through a sentence before reconsidering his words, only to carry on with his original idea... Tristan smiled to Nefas lightly in response to his welcome.



"Thank you Nefas. I see you are doing well. How go your experiments?" Tristan asked and Celestine realized he was genuinely interested, as if it was acutely important to him. Something to keep in mind... However at his question, Nefas seemed to shudder, almost as if in delight.



"Very promising... Lord. Latest spawning has produced... increased ferocity and natural armament... However, containment and control... more difficult then norm. Life span, also exceedingly short... creatures will likely not live beyond one year, two at the most. I am working on... correcting the anomaly. If correction is impossible, will work to lengthen life span as much as possible." Nefas reported with simple clarity... Celestine however was confused, but Rena snapped in before she could ask anything.



"Did you send that spawn after me Nefas?" Rena asked clearly accusing.



"No." he replied quickly. "I was working on Hell Spawn when it sensed your approach when barrier opened. Broke free of its bindings... attacked you."



"But you could have stopped it?" Rena asked annoyed.



"Yes." Nefas replied frankly.



"Well then why didn't you?!" Rena barked out.



"Good test for latest spawning... It managed to land a bite upon you... Clear progress over last spawning." Again Nefas answered with simple frankness. However in doing so Rena looked like she was about to burst a blood vessel in rage and immediately pounced at him, punching away at his soft flesh. Nefas grunted in pain but could do little to stop her, all his arms were still not strong enough to toss her off once she got a grip. "Stop! Risk larval spawn in gestation sacks!" Nefas grumbled out in his rocky speech between grunts of pain.



It all came to a head when Tristan cleared his throat and the two demons stopped bickering instantly... Seeing an opportunity Celestine spoke up. "What the hell is this Tristan?" She asked, surprised at the anxiety in her voice. "What is going on down here?"



Tristan chuckled and shrugged as Rena hopped off Nefas. "Nefas... explain for her please."



Nefas hesitated... and looked to Tristan with all his eyes... "...Lord... Might I ask... why? This person is mortal... She will likely be dead within a day or two... Unsure as to why she is not dead already... Why waste time informing her when death is the only logical outcome?" Celestine began to notice something about Nefas... He was curious... almost hungrily so. He needed to know. What he knew didn't matter so much as the fact that he knew it...



Tristan looked to him and shook his head. "There are several reasons: one, because I plan on keeping her around for a while, two, because you would be better at explaining it then me, and three, because I told you to do it." Tristan wasn't angry with Nefas, just blunt.



Nefas seemed to accept Tristan's reasoning at face value and turned to Celestine, which in itself was unsettling... But trying to ignore his appearance, Celestine listened intently. "This is my lair... I breed Hell Spawn for Lord Durial, using biological components as well as pieces of demons and mortals in order to make the most effective Hell Spawn possible. Hell Spawn used as foot troops in battles between demons... Lord Durial keeps his largely as a deterrent but that does not change the fact that they are required.



"Hell Spawn are the fusion of Demonic energies and mortal flesh... Often they are what are depicted in religious texts... Often they are simple brutish creatures that are incapable of higher thought processes. Their only drives are to kill, feed and breed, which is often combined into one activity for them... Beyond that they are not useful in many other circumstances." Nefas explained and Celestine was beginning to get an idea... In essence, Tristan bred and maintained an army in his basement...



"They have an additional use however, beyond those." Tristan mentioned. "But more on that later. Please continue Nefas."



Nefas bowed once again before continuing. "Hell Spawn are not demons, as stated before. However they share many of their traits: enhanced regeneration and increased strength over mortal creatures. Some even possess powers associated with the spheres of influence, though these are usually passive abilities and not overly powerful. However, because they do not possess the spiritual power or souls of demons, their life spans tend to be short. Few ever live beyond five or six years, before the aging process makes them too weak, and they are consuming by other Hell Spawn or die of old age if segregated.



"Hell Spawn are created in one of two ways. The first and by far less efficient method is when a demon consumes a mortal soul and leaves a piece of his or her own essence behind, tainting the flesh of the now dying mortal. The demons' essence warps the mortal flesh and destroys any higher functions, leaving a frothing beast behind. The second method of procreation is for an existing Hell Spawn to breed with mortals or other Hell Spawn. Mortals tend not to survive the experience as Hell Spawn tend to be violent in their method of breeding. Female Hell Spawn will forcefully remove the male's genitals to get to his seed. However, if the mortal has the misfortune of being female, a male Hell Spawn will simply mount the mortal and inject his seed into her with an almost 100% guarantee of impregnation. The larval Hell Spawn will gestate quickly and the birthing process will usually result in the death of the mortal woman. Too many nutrients and fluids are extracted from the mortal with the rapid gestation and it results in death. In the rare cases the birthing process does not kill the mortal; they will likely be shattered psychologically and easy prey for any other spawn, or even the infant spawn they just gave birth too."



Celestine listened to Nefas's words and found becoming sick. Never mind the fact that it sounded like these 'Hell Spawn' were an almost parasitic creatures that used humans to reproduce, it sounded like they were almost impossible to stop once they got going in any real numbers... She looked to Tristan accusingly. "And you allow this to happen under your roof? You breed fucking monsters?!"



Tristan shrugged. "Of course, as Nefas said, they make a great deterrent to other demons from assaulting my home. Further, they can be useful for barter and trade. A healthy and young female Spawn will go for quite a lot in demonic markets. Plus, while more difficult to maintain then having a bunch of demons within my house, the impact on the human population is smaller, as fewer demons means it takes less souls to keep them strong and sated. Plus, with someone like Nefas, the Spawn almost become self sustaining, and require very little care beyond keeping them contained. Why are you looking at this like it's a bad thing?"



Celestine was actually looking at like he was crazy... "I don't know how you are not getting this... You are breeding monsters! Which appear to not really understand who friends are or not...given that one back there attacked Rena!"



Tristan shook his head. "And don't humans breed guard dogs? Who are perfectly capable of slaying a human being? That one had yet to be trained I assume, hence the attack. Just as if it were a poorly trained attack dog..."



Celestine stuttered. "Well... yea I suppose... but... that's different!"



Tristan shrugged. "Not really. Not as far as I see it. You have a creature, under your care whom protects you and your home from invaders. These creatures are bred specifically for that purpose. If you want to go a step farther though, let me compare it to nuclear weapons. The United States keeps a stockpile of such weapons specifically to deter others from ever using theirs. Do they ever plan on using such weapons? Not likely. But they sure as hell are not going to trust the rest of the world to have the same train of thought. Hence why they keep them..."



Celestine racked her brain trying to think of a way to argue with him... But it wouldn't come to her. If contained and kept safe, they seemed, at least by his logic, to be a rational form of defense... However Nefas spoke up again, directing his question to Tristan. "The Mortal now understands. Might I postulate a theory as to why you wish for her to know these things, and as to why she has not yet been consumed?"



Tristan looked to Nefas and nodded once, though he was reluctant. He didn't want to stifle Nefas's curiosity, but he had a tendency of asking the wrong questions. "Very good... but how to word theory though? Hurm... I speculate that you wish to keep her and inform her of this system because she is to act as a replacement." Celestine frowned at that and glanced to Tristan, who seemed to go ridged at Nefas's words. But Nefas continued. "Replacement for Lady Na-..." Nefas cut himself off as he felt Tristan's power wax and saw his eyes glow gold. Somewhere down the tunnels Celestine heard what she assumed were Spawn howling out in response in the sudden rise of power... "Ah... I have... committed a social blunder my lord... forgive me. The mortal simply shares several traits with her... The red hair... her build and height... I only thought that-"



"Enough Nefas." Tristan cut him off, voice firm but not hateful. "That is not the reason why I keep Celestine with me. She is not a replacement, now or ever. You will find that Navira and Celestine are quite dissimilar when you know both of them as I do."



Nefas bowed in supplication, "Understood my lord... I shall not inquire further in that matter..."



Celestine however was looking to Tristan completely enthralled by her own curiosity... Who was Navira? And who was she to Tristan? Celestine felt her heart tightening and dreaded what this meant for her... Was Navira his demonic consort? No... she would have heard about it by now if that was the case... Perhaps she was a former lover then? Someone from his past that left him or he left... Or perhaps she had died... Celestine's imagination whirled as she tried to think up plausible scenarios, but found that she didn't have enough info on the topic to make any guesses. She would have to press him for that later. However for now, she listened as Tristan spoke up.



"Good. I know you try and help but in that you need not worry. Instead I have something else for you to work on..." Tristan grabbed Cameron by the hair from Rena and pulled her up to stand in front of Nefas. She immediately tried to squirm away but his grip on her was iron. "This sow has insulted me with her presence and assumptions, and done great harm to something I consider precious. Do you think you can use her?"



Nefas focused on Cameron and leaned closer. Cameron began to visibly shake and whimpered as Nefas scrutinized her. "Yes Lord... She appears to have the necessary traits..." Nefas's arms stretched out towards Cameron and she immediately began to scream as she tried pull away from his touch... Nefas caught her arms and legs using his larger sets of arms and held her up as he looked her over... Celestine could hear Cameron begin to hyperventilate and looked to Tristan confused as to what he was planning for Nefas to do...



Rena meanwhile snickered. "Well fuck me, and I would have just killed her... This is way fucking better!"



Nefas looked to Tristan. "Is there a set amount of time you wish for her to be in service?" While asking his question, Nefas's smallest hands worked at cutting the clothes away from Cameron, even as she tugged and squirmed in his grasp, eyes wide and terrified. Once stripped, Nefas's smaller hands began to roam her body, measuring the width of her hips and size of her bust... He found the toys still in her pussy and ass and pulled them away easily as they were still dripping wet. "She appears to be quite Fertile." He said indifferently, examining the dildos and how coated they were in her Cameron's juices before tossing them away.



Tristan replied, a smile forming on his lips. "She must not die during any stage of her service Nefas. As for how long she will be serving? Until further notice. Things may change but for now, keep her going. Oh... and don't meddle with her mind too much. I want her suffering as long as possible, before her mind finally breaks..." Nefas looked to Tristan confused.



"That will require... heavy modification my lord...perhaps even routine maintenance..." Nefas informed.



Tristan shrugged. "I don't care... Keep her alive and going..." Celestine meanwhile watched confused. What the hell did 'modification' mean?



Cameron looked to Nefas as he opened his maw and she immediately began to scream... Celestine saw it too after a moment as a tendril as thick as her arm reached out from Nefas's mouth. Celestine backed up a foot and tensed, as if ready to defend herself, even as she knew it wasn't after her... At the end of the tendril appeared to be several long fingers and an opening of sorts... The tendril was semi transparent and looked somewhat tube like... Cameron thrashed her head away but Nefas's arms grasped her firmly and twisted her head back towards him. She screamed as he pulled her closer and the tendril shot forwards and buried its end into her mouth as the fingers wrapped around her head and neck. With the tendril locked in place, he released her head...



Cameron tried to bite down on the invading member but her teeth couldn't pierce its hard rubbery surface... Within a moment she could see one of the larger sacks on Nefas's body begin to shudder as muscles pulled on it and its contents... A moment later she saw the red ooze come jetting down the tube and into her mouth... She fought desperately to resist it pouring down her throat but there was too much and the tube was locked tightly around her mouth... All she could do was swallow the hot red slime as it poured down her throat... While trying not to drown in it...



Celestine watched wide eyed and enthralled by the horror taking place in front of her... It was like watching a train wreck... She couldn't help but stare on, even though she wanted to look away. She could see the red fluid pump out of Nefas and into Cameron... If she had to guess there was almost a liter of the fluid in the sack Nefas was using... But as Celestine watched, she saw Cameron's eyes begin to roll back as her body shuddered... not in pain but in pleasure... Nefas was using some sort of drug on Cameron to make her docile for the moment... Celestine wanted to cry out for Nefas to stop... but something held her back... Maybe it was because she knew that Cameron had done such horrible things to her... Maybe it was because she honestly didn't care... Or maybe it was because it looked like Cameron was enjoying this... and a tingling sensation was growing between Celestine's legs...

<hr pg="3" />The sight of what was happening in front of her was somehow erotic while being utterly horrific at the same time. Even despite its grip on Cameron, some of the red fluid was leaking past her lips and oozing down her body... But when Celestine saw a shimmer of movement inside the semi-transparent tendril she focused... and saw that one of the things that were swimming around in the sacks was now snaking its way down the tube and into Cameron...



A moment after it disappeared into her, Nefas withdrew the tendril from Cameron's throat and she coughed in sputtered as she tried to breathe... When she got a few breaths in Cameron looked to Celestine before her eyes suddenly went wide again... "Oh... g-ulp!... god... Celesti-UNN!...Celestine... help me... please!" Celestine wasn't sure what was going on but Cameron's words had snapped her out of her hesitation. Cameron sounded like she was in pain one second and then high the next... But Celestine could see she was in pain, and even for what Cameron did... this seemed like it was too much... She turned to Tristan and spoke pleadingly.



"Please... I know I asked you not to kill her but I didn't want this to happen! Please stop this!"



Tristan looked to her and shook his head. "Why should I? You know as well as I do she wanted to kill you Celestine... If I let her live who is to say she won't try again?"



"You tricked her into that!" Celestine accused. "I get she is a terrible friend and a worse human being but no one deserves this!" Celestine argued.



"By your standards of morality, you are correct... no one deserves this. By mine however, this is being gentle... I could instead have her skin flensed from her body over and over again for weeks, maybe even months at a time. Or I could have Nefas infest her with Bone Burrowers... demonic insects that would burrow through her bones slowly, letting her live in agony for who knows how long before her body finally collapsed under its own weight? And be honest with yourself Celestine... She tried to kill you on her own. I left a pile of rope for her to hang herself with, nothing more. She's the one who tied the noose... not me." Tristan explained, not looking away from Nefas's work, the red glow from his sacks casting everything in a bloody light.



Cameron wasn't even listening to the two of them talk however... She could feel the creature squirming around inside her, and was trying to throw it up... Until she felt it begin to burrow thought he wall of her stomach and into her chest cavity. The bloody gurgling that came from her mouth matched with the shakes that wracked her body. But as the ooze Nefas had pumped into her made contact with the injuries, it soothed the pain she felt as the creature worm its way around inside her. Apparently the ooze was working on dulling her sense of pain and was keeping her from dying as the creature bored its way through her... Eventually it stopped and she almost felt relieved... That was until it began to spread its tendrils inside her body... Cameron screamed in agony as her body twitched and bucked as the tendrils reached to each of her major organs... and intertwined with them... She vaguely heard Nefas speaking, but her mind was a haze of bloody pain... Celestine listened to her screams and realized why drugs were administered... without it the level of pain must have been almost fatal...



"The Symbiote has successfully migrated to her heart and has spread its tendrils to her major organs, fusing with them as it begins to reconfigure them slightly to ensure function even if heavily damaged... The Symbiote will ensure the mortal's survival for the foreseeable future if damaged by outside forces. Though it will not provide her with the nutrients she will need to survive in the longer term. Shall I proceed to the next stage?" Nefas's cold indifference shook Celestine and she again turned to Tristan.



"You have to stop this! For god's sake this is sickening!" Celestine was desperate... she had to stop this... Death in comparison to this would be merciful... no one deserved this... She wouldn't wish this on anyone, even Cameron...



Tristan shook his head and waved for Nefas to lower her as he walked up to Cameron. "Are you listening Cameron?" he asked simply... she didn't respond at first but when he repeated himself she nodded weakly... "Good. Now I know you are in pain, but I want you to listen very carefully... There is one chance, and only one chance, for this to stop and for you to go back to your every day life..." Cameron focused on Tristan even as she grunted in pain... Celestine could see something moving under her skin... As if something was spreading through her blood vessels...



Nefas confirmed this as he watched. "The Symbote's tendrils are spreading to major arteries and limbs... Pain experienced will likely dwindle shortly..."



Tristan nodded to Nefas and then looked back to Cameron. "All you have to do is agree is hunt souls for me... You'll find innocent young men and women and leave them for my people to collect... You'll never have to see me again or anything like that, but you'll give them to me to consume and feed off of. We'd have to leave the creature we just implanted inside you for now, in case you think you could run without doing your job... But it won't hurt you any more if you agree... But you'll have to do this until the day you die... It will literally be hundreds of people by that time Cameron... can you live with that?" Tristan asked calmly... Celestine meanwhile felt herself getting sick... She knew what was coming... She knew how Cameron would respond...



"YES!" Cameron yelled out as she shuddered in another wave of pain... Celestine could see the tendrils under her skin moving to the smaller blood vessels now, even as the large ones began to disappear under her skin again as if they were never there. "I'll do it!" Cameron gasped out. "Over and over and over again I'll do it! Just please, make this stop!"



Rena meanwhile was looking on with a smug grin on her face. Far as she was concerned Cameron deserved this and more... Then again 'more' would be coming soon enough... She knew how this played out, how there was only really one way for it to play out... Though she did feel for Celestine... Tristan hadn't forced her to watch this... She had come of her own accord and was probably regretting it now. But Rena believed in Celestine... She believed that Celestine could handle this horror that would send so many tumbling into madness.



Celestine met Tristan's gaze and found he was looking at her with calm unrepentant eyes. <em>("Well... you heard what she said Celestine... Do you still want me to free her?")</em> He asked with easy confidence that infuriated Celestine... It was like he knew how this was going to turn out... It was like everyone knew but her...



<em>("That isn't fair Tristan! She shouldn't have to go round up people for you in exchange for her freedom! She shouldn't have to sell others souls for her own sake! Anyone in that much agony would agree to anything!")</em> Celestine shot back sharply as Cameron arched in pain, eyes rolling back as agony swept over her again.



<em>("That isn't the point Celestine.")</em> He replied simply.



"Then what the FUCK is the POINT!?" Celestine yelled at him aloud, too confused and angry to have enough focus to send it to him through the mark. Rena almost purred as the fresh wave of anger rolled off Celestine and over her, and she couldn't help but bask in its heat.



"The point," Tristan began. "Is that you are trying to save someone who doesn't deserve saving." Tristan replied, his voice almost somber to Celestine's ears. "Moreover, even if you did save her today, tomorrow she would simply find some other doom to hurl herself into. Think on it Celestine... How many times have you pulled her back, telling her that what she was doing was not only stupid, but dangerous? And how many times has she listened to you and never learned? Celestine... you are caring and noble and compassionate, even towards this wretch who betrayed you so totally. But we both know she doesn't deserve even an iota of your caring or any more chances."



Celestine shuddered once as she hugged herself tightly. "It doesn't matter..." Celestine replied as she felt tears run down her cheeks. "It doesn't matter if she deserves it or not! She is a human being! She doesn't deserve being treated like this! No one does!" Despite her words Celestine felt her own confusion... Part of her, the darker part that was full of hate and rage wanted Cameron to be hurled into the hell she found herself in. But the rest, the part of her that resisted Tristan, the part that was fundamentally good roared that this was wrong.



Tristan sighed and gave Celestine a moment before he replied. "And what about the people she'll manipulate and abuse back in the world of humanity?"



Celestine frowned clearly confused. "What are you talking about? How do you know she'll hurt anyone?"



"Because she hurt you... because she manipulated you... She did all those things to you not because you were an easy target or because it was her only option... She did them because she liked doing it. She loves manipulating you and who knows how many others to get what she wants... Do you honestly think you were her only target? Do you think that if I released her with no strings attached that she wouldn't immediately go back into her normal patterns? The only thing that will change is who she will be manipulating... She'll have to find someone to replace you... that's all." Tristan explained.



"You... You can't possibly know that will happen!" Celestine croaked out... She felt her legs shaking and her heart hammering in her chest. She knew this feeling... he was breaking her down... She was losing ground with each moment...



"You are right of course... I can't know that with complete certainty." Tristan admitted igniting a faint hope for Celestine. "But... I am a demon Celestine..." He said slowly as he took her shoulders in his hands. "An intrinsic understanding of evil kind of comes with the lifestyle... With that understanding, the real question here is not actually whether we release her or not... The question is how many lives will be ruined by her, if we choose to release her..."



Celestine shuddered once as her conscience warred with reasonable logic... Tristan wasn't wrong... Cameron had admitted to her sins right to Celestine's face... Plus Cameron had tried to kill her... If released back into the world... there was nothing stopping her from finding someone else and doing it all over again... She never saw it before, largely because she didn't want to see it, but their circle of friends were likely other people Cameron manipulated and used... Without Cameron... they might be able to move on with their lives... find real happiness... "But... she would be used to... create monsters..." Celestine tried weakly... as she held onto that last straw...



"Monsters that will likely never see the light of day... And will never be used against humans." Tristan told her simply...



"If... That has to be how it is, why don't you just kill her, and be done with it?!" Celestine asked her voice breaking.



"Because I may have use for her still... and because she hurt you so. You may be able to forgive Cameron, but I can't... I want her to suffer for her sins Celestine... If this is to be her end, I <em>will</em> see it be a horrific one... So what say you, Celestine?"



Celestine shuddered again and her legs gave out from under her... making her fall to her knees as she hugged herself tightly. "Why... Why are you asking me? Why are you trying to convince me? You've already made your choice haven't you?"



"But the choice isn't mine now Celestine..." Tristan said as he knelt down in front of her... "It's yours. You have to make this choice... Do you caste her down, and commit her to a hell on earth, or do you send her back into the world... so she can make others lives miserable and full of pain? Which evil do you choose, the lesser or the greater? Do you caste off the shackles she has chained you with, formed from false friendship and betrayal and let her suffer, or do you let your shackles hold you down, and let a monster free to find new victims while you suffer knowing you could have stopped it?"



Celestine looked to him; uncertainty written on her face as the beliefs had held onto for years came into conflict with the facts of today... She didn't understand Tristan's words... his metaphors... She wouldn't be free if she let Cameron be dragged off into god knows what sort of hell... This was likely one of the most difficult decisions she ever had to make in her life... But what was worse, was that she didn't understand the rewards and consequences of each choice...



As their gaze met again Celestine let out an angry whimper. "...Damn you..." she whispered out, before he head fell forwards and her hair obscured her face. Tristan smiled as he reached out and gently pulled her into his chest... Despite herself she welcomed the warmth and snuggled against him as she let out silent tears... When he kissed the top of her head gently she felt some measure of peace wash over her... She wasn't sure if she had made the right decision... but it had been made... Cameron was vicious and heartless... Celestine could see that. She couldn't let Cameron free... not without someone to keep her on the strait and narrow... but there was no one like that... not any more. She had abandoned that duty...



When Tristan felt her nod once against his chest, he knew her answer... He spoke softly to her, hugging her tighter. "You've made the right choice, my dear brave Celestine..." He again kissed the crown of her head again and she let out a sigh against him... Slowly he turned to Rena. "Rena... take her... Bring her back to her room and stay with her. I will see to this." Rena nodded and Tristan unwrapped himself from Celestine to turn back to Nefas. He was about to speak when he felt someone grip several of his fingers and pull gently... Looking back he saw Celestine holding onto him, head caste down so he could not see her face.



He looked to her for a long moment, and it was clear she had no intention of letting go... Rena seemed confused, unsure what to tell her master... She didn't understand what Celestine was doing either... Tristan eventually gave his hand a slight tug, but it only served to make her tighten her grip. Tristan spoke up, his voice gentle, "You... don't want to leave?" Celestine didn't answer for a moment, but eventually she shook her head 'no'. Tristan sighed slightly... This may have been a good thing, though it had happened at the most inopportune moment possible... She was looking to him for comfort, even though he was the source of her misery... Though he had framed it in such a way that it looked like it was Cameron's fault... "Very well... you can stay..." Tristan knelt down and pulled her back into his chest so she wouldn't have to see what was coming... "I will help you bear it as best I can." Tristan whispered as she buried her head into his chest and nestled in there... Tristan gave her a moment before looking to Nefas... who had been watching them all with simple indifference.



Nefas hardly understood the most basic social convention... let alone the complex back and forth that was taking place right now... Instead he simply chose to remain silent until now. When Tristan looked to him he spoke up. "I shall continue with the modifications..." He hauled Cameron up and she immediately began to struggle again...



"Wa-Wait! You said if I agreed I could go free! You said so!" Cameron yelled to Tristan.



He looked up to her and cocked his head before replying simply. "I lied." He said it as if she was stupid for not expecting it... For not seeing that he was using her... The cruel smile on his lips told her she never had a chance... Not since the moment he learned of her existence...



"Oh god... please stop!" Cameron begged as Nefas brought her up to face him again... "I'll do anything you want!" She was only half lucid at this point however... her mind barely holding itself together...



The first symbiot had completed its work, spreading its tendrils throughout her body to aid in the repair of any damage done to her during the next stages... For whatever reason, Nefas enjoyed explaining the steps to his subjects... It was as if he hoped that they would enjoy his brilliant methods... even as he worked on them...



Nefas didn't really understand her pleas though... "The only thing I want..." he began in his low guttural voice, "is to complete the modifications, and see what manner of spawn you might breed..." Nefas noticed a twitch in the female mortal that Lord Durial held in his arms... Almost as if his words injured her... He didn't care of course, but he wondered if words could hurt mortals... perhaps an avenue of research to conduct later... Regardless he turned back to his subject and began to bring her closer for the more delicate modifications...



Rena watched smiling as Cameron's body was turned into Nefas's playground... She saw the lobes above his mouth and arms open and the pair of tentacle like tendrils begin to flit out of their protective sacks. Each tendril bore a knob full of sensory organs and dozens of smaller tendrils that could bore through a humans flesh to reach the brain... Each of those carried small filaments he would weave into her grey matter once the way was open... in order to change biological functions and priorities.... Cameron saw the tendrils and closed her eyes before pulling her head away, trying to get away from them... She of course had no idea what they were for... All she knew was that they were trying to invade her nose and mouth...



Unfortunately for her, Nefas had long since figured out the surest method to ensure the most cooperation form an unwilling mortal... Showing those tendrils off was a distraction... Lower in his body another larger tendril reached out towards her groin, before driving into her vulnerable sex. Cameron felt the invasion immediately and looked at the invading member in fear as she grunted in surprise. This brought her head forwards, and opened the way for the tendrils to drive into her mouth, nose and ears before they began to bore their way towards her brain...



Inside her womb Nefas began to deliver his payload. Dozens of very small symbiotic creatures poured into her much like a man might impregnate a woman... however these creatures did not seek out an egg to implant, but instead began to work their way up Cameron's Fallopian tubes towards her Ovum... Cameron's world quickly became unbearably painful as she could feel the creatures pulling their way towards their goal... Little did she know the only reason they were not ripping the delectate tubes apart was because the first symbiotic creature inside her was repairing the damage as it happened... Soon they made contact with her Ovum, and began to invade them.



"Reproductive organ modifications in progress..." Nefas reported to Cameron, who despite her pain looked to him with wide and confused eyes. How she wished she could pass out right now... But the darkness wouldn't come... And because of that, she heard Nefas's explanation of what was happening to her... "In order to ensure lasting reproductive functions, I have injected several modified symbiotic creatures of my own creation into your Uterus... These have invaded your Ovum and are merging with them, stimulating increased production of eggs as well as increased fertility. However, said fertility will be aimed towards reproduction with Hell Spawn... the chances of conceiving a human child from this point on is near zero. Additional symbiotes are making modifications to the uterus itself as well as the vaginal canal, to ensure ruptures do not occur during gestation or impregnation... "

<hr pg="4" />Cameron's struggling went still for a moment as she heard his words... It was then that she realized she wasn't going to be tortured in the traditional sense... she was going to be turned into an incubator for the monsters they had been talking about... She would be violated by one of the Hell Spawn, impregnated and then carry the offspring to term... Only for the process to repeat itself again and again...



Cameron tried screaming even as her throat was half full of his tendrils... She could taste the blood in her mouth as it leaked past the invading members that dove deeper towards her brain. Nefas continued however, speaking over her... "Biochemical and neural modifications are about to begin... During which time you may not be able to understand my words... As such, I shall explain the process to you now before I begin... The modifications will alter your perceptions and biological functions. The symbiotic creatures implanted within you will maintain basic life functions, while the rest of your body will aim to endure recursive spawning. Time from insemination to birthing will likely range in time from two to five weeks... In order to protect spawnings, the biological conditions best described as "Love" will be chemically triggered for the offspring once far enough along that you may be able to do them harm while still within you and immediately after birth. Up until that point however, the majority of your psyche will be left untouched, as per my Lords intentions... You will feel the natural human horror at the concept of being violated and carrying the offspring of what you would consider beasts..."



"During the insemination process, when the spawn pour their seed into your womb, you will likely feel disgust at first. But the modifications will likely kick in and intense arousal will war with your disgust. You may resist at first, depending on your own mental fortitude, but in all likelihood you will become a creature driven only to fornicate with the spawn at every opportunity... This will encourage as much breeding as possible, while reducing the risk of injury due to resistance. Hell Spawn are aggressive during intercourse, any attempts to flee would only promote the risk of greater injury... Ultimately, you will become a mortal incubator for future Spawn generations. I must admit... I am quite curious to know the sorts of features your spawnings will produce... Given your natural fertility perhaps you will be capable of a greater number of spawnings? I can hardly wait to find out..." Nefas spoke as if enthralled by the process he was describing... He spoke as if it were some great tapestry that any and all would marvel at...



Cameron however screamed bloody murder as the tendrils finally broke through and reached her brain... She could only perceive this change because she quickly lost control of her body... Nefas explored her brain and what parts did what... He had a good idea given past experimentations on humans, but he always enjoyed doing this... He could have turned her into a puppet if he wanted... Though the foaming at her mouth and unsightly gurgling coming from her were less then desirable... Still he played with her neurons... He made her laugh... cry... moved her arms and legs... and toyed with her pleasure centers, creating an intense orgasm for her while he did his work before exploring the limits of her pain... Nefas also changed numerous biological priorities and wrote new reactions into her brain... He did this without altering her psyche as much as possible, and was proud to admit he was doing a fine job of it... However Nefas also implanted one other prerogative in her mind... She would always obey him, and by extension, Lord Durial... She might not want to, but bodily she would... no matter how much she might mentally resist...



As the moments ticked by and Nefas completed his work... The tendrils withdrew from Cameron's head and sex, and Nefas was pleased to see that the wounds inside her were healing nicely... He had but one thing left to do... He began to drizzle a fluid from one of his gestation sacks over her flesh... to the naked eye it would likely seem like he was simply washing away the sweat and grime of the modifications thus far away, but in reality, he was implanting dozens of very tiny symbiotic creatures... These would embed themselves in her flesh and connect to the tendrils of the first creature he had implanted her with... In turn, whenever her naked flesh was pressed against the membrane that covered this chamber, and indeed the whole lower dungeons where the Hell Spawn resided, it would provide her nourishment and vital nutrients. The membrane was actually a complex organism that was part of Nefas himself, though he didn't mind sharing it with others... It drew minerals and everything needed for survival from the earth itself, as well as vats of nutrient rich solutions provided to him by Claude...



Celestine grit her teeth as she heard Nefas's words, unable to stop the tears that flowed as he described each part of the process... the gurgling noises that Cameron made were sickening, and made her want to vomit all over Tristan... She had since balled up her fists and was pounding them against his chest... She hated him for this... hated him for having to have his vengeance... even though it was vengeance for her... For the sins committed against her... Tristan was still shielding her from his emotions... not sending anything through the mark at all to keep her from realizing how he actually felt about this... She guessed he felt immensely amused, and perhaps slightly aroused... The concept of turning someone into a literal human sex doll might have been vastly amusing and possibly arousing to him...



The blows against his chest didn't even seem to faze him despite her almost hitting him with all her might... Yet despite hating him, she felt safe in his arms... being there made her feel like Nefas's actions was just some horror movie or something playing in the background. He had his arms around her lower back and shoulders, holding her like he was protecting her... Honestly she didn't know why she felt like this... She hated him at the same time but... if she were to face what was happening to Cameron right now alone, she probably would have fled in terror and disgust... Though she wasn't afraid now... He had said that he would help her bear this... Maybe what she was feeling right now was what he meant? Regardless it didn't matter... She was here in his arms... and despite whatever else might be happening she knew this was where she had to be at the moment...



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"It is done my lord..." Nefas reported with a small measure of pride in his voice... Tristan looked on as Nefas lowered Cameron to the ground and stood her on her feet before letting her go... She almost fell over immediately, but at least she was able to catch herself and keep herself upright. When Tristan looked to her he couldn't help but smile a little bit... The woman he hadn't met but a few hours ago was now standing in front of him ruined... Cameron was staring blankly forwards not focusing on anything in particular... He raised his hand up and snapped his fingers to send some sort of stimuli to her and she responded immediately, some of the life coming back to her glazed over eyes...



It didn't take long for Cameron to come back to herself... blinking once or twice before focusing again and remembering what had happened to her... In an instant she fell to her knees and began to heave... but only small dribbles of the red slime Nefas had poured into her came out. "No..." She whimpered out... "...No no no no!" She cried out as she realized it wasn't all a terrible nightmare... Cameron's voice had lured Celestine's attention and the two women's eyes met. Cameron looked to Celestine for a long moment, uncertainty written on her face... Celestine looked back, unsure how she should be feeling... She felt some sympathy for Cameron, but she had resolved herself in her choice... even if it was horrific.



However Cameron's face slowly turned from uncertainty and confusion, to hate and rage. "You did this to me..." She hissed out... "It's all your fault!" She spat out. Celestine shook her head slightly... She may have decided this was her fate... but Cameron deserved to be punished for her sins... Cameron had come here... she had tried to bargain with a demon... using someone who called her friend as a bargaining chip... Celestine instinctually tensed before Cameron began to rush her... She knew what someone about to attack looked like. Celestine kicked high, aiming for the side of Cameron's head, and connected beautifully, having reached over Cameron's outstretched arms. The blow literally took Cameron off her feet and sent her tumbling to the ground in a painful heap.



"Fucken eh!" Rena blurted out. "Way to go Celestine. Put the bitch in her place!" Celestine looked to Rena and the demoness's grinned to her before even clapping a bit. "I bet that felt good..." Rena continued as she came up alongside Celestine.



"Uh..." Celestine was about to deny it but she realized suddenly that it did sort of feel good when she struck Cameron... Despite the punishment she knew Cameron was receiving, it felt like venting... and it made her feel slightly better... "I... I guess it did." Celestine blushed, surprised at herself...



"It's all your fault..." Cameron whimpered out on the ground, curling up. The pain was already gone... the creatures inside her had seen to it... but everything she was... everything that her life could have been... It was all gone now... all of it. Everyone looked to her, seeing only a pathetic hateful creature...



"Nefas..." Tristan spoke. "Collect her and bring her to the north tunnels. I'll be there shortly to observe." Nefas nodded once before moving towards Cameron... she realized what was happening and began to scramble away, but Nefas was quick for his bulk and caught her. He lifted her up by her legs into the roof as her screams echoed out from the darkness... Celestine shuddered once but forced it down... unwilling to let herself show any more weakness. Tristan turned to her however and spoke. "Have Rena escort you back upstairs..."



Celestine glared daggers at Tristan... Now that Nefas and Cameron were no longer right in front of them, she found much of her strength returning, and with it, the need for Tristan's support waned. "You are sending me away now? What? Surviving that wasn't enough proof that I can handle anything you can throw at me?"



Tristan smiled to her and she felt his pride and desire for her through the mark... he had apparently stopped shielding himself from her... "That is hardly the point Celestine... The thing is I don't want you to see what comes next. It isn't that I don't think you can't handle it; it's that I don't want you too. Your part in this is complete... You've made the choice as to what would happen to her, and I am happy to say I think you made the right one... But now it's time for you to go rest... You've had a long day." Tristan turned away from her and headed north, or at least what Celestine assumed was north. She had long since gotten turned around down here... Tristan meanwhile kept his emotions in check... he didn't want her to sense that he was very pleased with how things went... He had maneuvered her into her choice... making her think it was the only viable option... After all... choosing the lesser of two evils was still choosing evil...



Celestine was about to follow regardless of his words but Rena caught her hand. When Celestine looked to Rena, she spoke up. "Come on Celestine... do you really want to spend more time down here?" Rena asked slightly amused... Celestine looked around and she realized this place was enough to make most folks vomit... The walls literally twitched and crawled... Celestine let out a sigh and looked to Rena. "It is kind of gross isn't it?"



Rena giggled. "It's completely disgusting Celestine, I hate coming down here, though not only because of the walls and shit... Other corridors are where many of the Wrath demons that serve master live."



Celestine began to head back the way they came when she looked to Rena. "Why do they live down here? I mean... it is more than a little dank..."



"These corridors are... but their halls aren't. They have lots more light and big rooms for fighting in. They are actually quite nice. They can fight whenever they wish, and often use the Hell Spawn to practice. The Spawn regenerate quickly enough if not killed outright, which allows the Wrath demons to work out their anger and not kill each other. If a Spawn dies, it's not a big deal, but if a Wrath demon dies, it means Master has to go through the process of getting another one signed on, which is a bit of a pain in the ass."



Celestine nodded and continued to walk accepting Rena's explanation for now. However as they approached the stone doors to the basement Celestine spoke up again. "But you don't live down there..."



"Yea... the other wrath demons and I don't get along well. I'm female you see, and because of that, more than a few of them think I'm only for breeding. Most Wrath demons are male you see. Well... actually I'm the only female wrath demon I've ever actually heard about. For whatever genetic quirk, that just how it is I suppose. Regardless, because of that many don't like to take me seriously. Those that do take me seriously however, only do because they want my job... They think if they take me out they'll have the right to serve Master directly like I do." Rena shook her head like it was a stupid notion. "But beyond those two reasons... Well... really it's because I don't tend to hold back... I would end up brawling with them like all wrath demons do and I would probably end up killing the others if I stayed with them too long..."



Celestine listened as the doors opened for them and chuckled lightly, much to Rena's surprise. "I can imagine that Rena, a bunch of cocky assholes trying to pick a fight with you? I can only see one way for that to end... With the walls dripping with their insides..." Celestine snickered again. When she stopped laughing and looked to Rena she realized Rena was looking at her with a slight smile... "Uhm... Rena?" Celestine asked wondering what was going on... She got her answer when Rena jumped her and hugged her tightly. "UUGG! Can't breath! Can't breath!" Celestine gasped out as Rena held her tight. In a moment though the small demoness put her down.



"Thanks Celestine... Other then Master and occasionally Claude, most people don't talk to me, and those that do don't treat me like a person. It's nice to joke like this once in a while." Celestine smiled to Rena and headed through the doors, looking to get back to her room. A thought ran through her mind... as she wondered how long it would be before it was repaired...



~~~~



"Blech... I wish I had worn shoes... If I had known that the basement was all skin and shit I would have..." Celestine complained as they got to her room. She pulled off her socks and the bottoms of them were all stained from going around in the dungeons... Never mind slightly moist... "Is this wetness sweat.... or something else?" Celestine asked Rena as she looked the socks over.



Rena chuckled as she pulled off her socks as well. "Pretty sure its sweat or something very close to it... It's part of Nefas so it wouldn't surprise me if it was some sort of slime used to keep it from drying out..."



Celestine looked to Rena, less then pleased with her reply. "Double Blech... Well, never wearing these again..." Celestine said as she tossed the socks into the garbage. "I'm gonna go have a shower... try and get this ick off me..."



Rena jumped up and began to follow. "Care for company?"



Celestine looked back. "Sure, it's not like there aren't other options in my bathroom." Celestine replied amused with her situation. Her bathroom might as well have been a spa for how big it was... Celestine quickly got stripped down and put her clothes neatly in a hamper, where Rena simply took hers off and tossed them off to the side, making Celestine chuckle lightly at the sheer difference between the two of them.



Celestine went to the shower and turned the water on before stepping in too far. Once the temperature was set she stepped in and stood in the water for a long moment. She hadn't realized it but the dungeons were quite warm, and she had sweat enough to become uncomfortable. Though in comparison to what Cameron must have experienced, it was probably nothing at all...



Celestine paused as she stood in the water, thoughts of Cameron and what must have been happening to her invading her mind once again... Doubt crept into her mind, making her wonder if she had made the right choice... Tristan had convinced her of it, but that only made her worry more. Did he convince her in order to get his own way, or because he actually believed it was the right choice. There was no evidence that Cameron would actually mistreat others if she was freed... Well no evidence beyond past experiences anyway...



Celestine sighed to herself. She was dwelling on something beyond her control now... It was done... so that was all there was too it... Right? Much as she hated to admit it, she knew Cameron was probably suffering right now, while she stood here in the warm water of the shower... Another sigh escaped her lips as she pondered the injustice of what was happening right now...



That was until she felt someone's small fingers begin to run along her first Demonic Mark on her lower back, making her jump at the sudden feather touch while letting out a yelp. Spinning around Celestine found Rena standing in the shower with her, smiling impishly. "Sorry! Didn't mean to startle you... You just looked so deep in thought I figured I would tease you a little." A giggle came from Rena and Celestine smiled at her friend, despite being embarrassed that the demoness had invaded her shower.



"W-What are you doing in here Rena?!" Celestine stammered out.



Rena cocked her head slightly. "Uh... you said I could join you..." Rena was completely innocent in her words... Ironic given her 'come fuck me' looks...



"I... I meant in getting cleaned up! Not in the same shower!" Celestine fumbled out, still flustered.



Rena frowned slightly confused. "Is it a big deal? I mean we've shared a bed before, not to mention Master's cock... How is this an issue?"



Celestine looked to Rena and was about to try and argue with her. But as she tried to think of an argument she realized the fact of the matter was, Rena was right... compared to anything else they had done, a shower together was hardly an issue... Celestine gave a slightly embarrassed smile. "I guess... when you put it that way it's not..."



"Good!" Rena chirped. "Now turn around and I'll wash your back." Rena instructed and with another slight smile Celestine did as requested. Within moments Celestine could feel a soft sponge being rubbed up and down her back as Rena's free hand gently held onto Celestine. Celestine could smell the fragrance of the body soap and let out a please sigh. It smelled of lavender and other flowers to a lesser degree, something that always made her feel at ease. However as Rena continued to gently scrub, her free hand slide lower until it reached Celestine's first demonic mark...



Rena gave it little more than a feather touch, along the lines of the mark and Celestine couldn't help but gasp lightly, making Rena withdraw her hand tentatively. Looking over her shoulder, Celestine looked to Rena and found her blushing lightly. "Oh... uh... sorry about that..." Rena stammered out. "It's just... well... your marks suit you Celestine... They are both very beautiful..." Celestine blushed lightly, still tingling a bit from Rena's touch...



"Thank you... but you can give credit to Tristan for that. He put them there, not me."

<hr pg="5" />Rena shook her head. "A mark is a combination of both the one being marked and the demon doing the marking. It is a reflection of you more so then him..." Rena explained, though Celestine already knew it. Despite herself Rena reached out and again gently ran her fingers along the curves of Celestine's mark... Her touch was gentle but slow, and it made Celestine shiver lightly as Rena's fingers ran along her lower back.



"S-stop..." Celestine asked gently, and Rena's fingers withdrew reluctantly.



"Sorry Celestine... It's just hard not to touch..." Rena explained as she smiled to her friend.



Celestine nodded and spoke up eventually. "It is just... well no one has ever touched it like that except..." Celestine paused as she bit her lip... trying not to remember how it felt the last time her marks were touched like this. How it made her feel and what had been happening...



"Except master..." Rena finished for Celestine... Celestine looked to Rena and nodded lightly.



"Yea... it was Tristan... W-who isn't my master, just so you are aware." Celestine added quickly, embarrassed by the concept of calling him that...



Rena giggled and replied. "No, of course not."



Celestine turned to face her completely, the water running off them both as it continued to cascade from the shower head. "You know... I've seen you naked before but... I've never really looked at your marks..." Celestine said... as she began to look over the tattoo like markings on Rena's skin. They came over her shoulders in waving lines... The tips just ending above her breasts, and drawing attention to her ample mounds... The lines went down her back and along her sides... It was along her back that more lines formed and paralleled the first ones that ran down before branching off. Some curved inwards under her breasts, while other snaked down towards her tailbone. The final set curved over her hips and pointed towards her sex... Each line looked as if it was meant to draw the attention of the onlooker to one of her womanly features: her breasts, ass and sex each were highlighted.



Rena blushed a little at Celestine's words. "Well... they aren't as pretty as yours are... so they don't draw as much attention."



"Liar." Celestine responded gently, as her hand reached out and began to draw the line along one of Rena's marks with nothing more than the feathery touch of one of her finger nails. "Your marks do their job nicely... they draw attention to your finer womanly features..." When Rena shuddered lightly at Celestine's touch, Celestine couldn't help but smile. "Your marks... their like mine... sensitive to the touch..."



Rena nodded. "Yes... Master used to tease my marks sort of like you are doing right now. It isn't as intense as sex, but somehow it feels almost as satisfying... Is that how it is for you?" Rena asked her hand stretching out and running her finger along Celestine's second mark etched into her flesh around her navel, making Celestine shiver lightly.



Celestine shook her head. "Sort of... I think. I've only had it touched during sex so I don't have anything to compare it too..."



"I see." Rena withdrew her hand from Celestine's mark, as did Celestine from Rena. Both of them stood in the water for a time as neither really knew where to go from there... Both of them were warm, though not because of the water. Rena eventually took the sponge she was using before and lathered it up again, before continuing to clean Celestine. Celestine, not wanting to just stand there returned the gesture and gently wiped Rena down. Somehow their actions were less sexual and more intimate then it might have appeared at first glance...



Eventually they were finished, though neither of them said as much. Rena simply left the shower and Celestine followed her. Both dried off and went back into Celestine's bedroom, both of them had become relaxed by the warm shower and comforting touch of the other. Celestine lay down on her bed and Rena was quick to crawl up alongside her and snuggle close. Celestine marveled at how much she had changed in the past few days... Not so long ago the concept of Rena snuggling close to her like this would have been completely foreign and even taboo. Now... now she was completely comfortable with it. Celestine gently petted Rena's hair absentmindedly and Rena sighed happily in response.



After a time though, Rena spoke up, her voice relaxed but still trying to focus. "How are you adapting Celestine? To the second mark I mean? I'm happy for you and all, but has it been a shock?" Rena curiously asked as she pushed herself up onto an elbow.



Celestine pondered her question for a moment and eventually replied. "The telepathic communication thing is weird... It somehow has a lot more feeling to it than I expected. But then I wasn't exactly sure what to expect. Heh... At first he was trying to force his emotions on me... I don't think he was trying to manipulate me though. It felt more like he was playing...." Celestine explained.



Rena chuckled lightly. "Yea, Master will sometimes do that. Personally I like it when he does... I can feel how much he wants me with a greater degree of sensitivity. I can feel what arouses him and what might not..."



"I think he was testing me." Celestine admitted. "It was like he was seeing if I could resist his influence over me. I was able to and it seemed to please him a great deal. I could block him out to the point where I knew what he felt, but it didn't affect me like he was trying to. My resistance aroused him though..." Celestine chuckled lightly as the knowledge of how she could be provocative to him made her feel confident...



Rena cocked her head lightly and smiled to Celestine. "I'm glad you have adapted well... From what I hear, most mortals have trouble with the second mark. The constant in pouring of their master's emotions is difficult to deal with. The never ending stream of information must be a lot to bear for mortals, even if it is just the most basic feelings and what not. I know when Master gave me his mark it was a lot for me to take in... I think he did it specifically so I could feel something other than anger and hate. Over time I grew to feel other things, only because I knew how they felt from him."



Celestine listened and smiled for her friend... As much as she detested Tristan right now, she again had to admit that he did well by his servants and closest allies... Still, something Rena had said confused Celestine. "What do you mean 'constant in pouring'? I mean I can feel his basic emotional state right now, but just barely... It grows stronger if I'm around him but not by so much as to be overwhelming..." Celestine explained. Rena frowned, clearly confused.



"Uhm... that's not how it is supposed to work... It should be constant, no matter how far apart you might be. He isn't blocking it out entirely otherwise I wouldn't be able to feel it either. Try communicating with Master..." Rena suggested, slightly concerned. "If you can't then there is an issue... One of the greatest advantages of a mark is it allows communication over distances... supposedly any distance. If that isn't true here, it means you might not be as safe as you should be..." Rena explained, sitting up looking to Celestine.



Celestine bit her lower lip in trepidation. The thought of being defective invaded her mind again... She didn't want that... some part of her was worried he would be disappointed if she was... But at the same time, she didn't want to touch his mind while he was in the middle of heavens knows what. As Celestine stalled, Rena pushed harder. "Well?"



"I haven't tried it yet... I don't want to accidentally make contact while... While he's watching Cameron be... you know..." Celestine explained weakly.



Rena sighed lightly before pressing her forehead to Celestine's. "You could have asked me to check for you y'know... Did you think I wouldn't or something?" Rena's voice was surprisingly gentle.



"I didn't... want you to think I was chickening out." Celestine replied.



"Heh. Celestine, you heard and saw the modifications done to that bitch... Most mortals would go fucking crazy seeing something like that... You don't have to prove yourself to me. I'll check with him..." Rena closed her eyes and focused. A moment later she looked to Celestine. "Go ahead. He'll keep it PG for you." She said with a grin.



"Brat." Celestine said giving her a swat before reaching out to Tristan. <em>("Can you hear me?")</em> She asked warily... When no response came she again worried her lower lip. She tried again though she knew Rena could see she was worried. <em>("Damn it Tristan, this isn't the time to be playing around with me!")</em>



<em>("On the contrary Celestine, I will take every opportunity I can to play with you...")</em> Tristan replied with a dirty intonation to his voice.



<em>("Oh for the love of...You can hear me perfectly well though?")</em> Celestine asked still concerned, though she was trying to hide her relief from her thoughts.



<em>("Yes Celestine I can. I can hear so clearly that I caught that undertone of relief to your thoughts... so no need to worry my dear.")</em> Tristan replied, teasing lightly.



Celestine blushed hard and Rena frowned, wondering what was said between them. <em>("Sh-Shut up you asshole!")</em> Celestine left it at that and crossed her arms as she fumed.



Rena looked to her smiling lightly. "I assume given that you are annoyed, all is well in the communication department?"



"Tristan is an asshole." Celestine replied.



"Yep... seems you two can hear each other perfectly." Rena chuckled.



~~~~



<em>("Sh-Shut up you asshole!")</em> Celestine's thoughts came through to Tristan, embarrassed and angry.



He didn't reply, instead he simply chuckled to himself aloud and sighed. "She's cute when she's angry." He said aloud. Nefas looked to Tristan curiously for a moment before turning back to his subject and her current predicament. Tristan joined him as he let out a pleased sigh... while Cameron cried out in fear...



Cameron fell to her back as her ankle got swept out from under by one of the Hell Spawn... She fell painfully to the ground but didn't stop... she couldn't let it get a hold of her... Not again... She couldn't go through that again! She scuttled back but it was faster... and dragged her back before lifting her hips to its oversized cock. "NO!" Cameron screamed as she kicked and flailed, but its claws dug into her flesh and sent shocks of pain through her.



But her injuries healed at a fair rate... the first set of claw marks were already healing from when the first creature pounced upon her and drove his disgusting cock into her. She had fought then as well, but his claws and fangs held her fast while she struggled. Now it was happening again... And she could already feel herself beginning to break down again... The sight of a male organ alone was enough to start setting her off, and make her pussy ooze. Even this unsightly creature's organ made her pant, while her mind fought against it...



She felt it align itself with her, but realized something was very wrong... "W-... Wait! Not that hole! If you put it in there you'll tear me app<em>AAAAAAHHH</em>!!!" Cameron arched as the abomination forced his cock into her ass as deeply as possible with a single thrust, stretching her bowels as it fought past any resistance... The pain was so intense that her world became white for a moment as she nearly passed out... Oh god, would the darkness of unconsciousness be a mercy right now... But she didn't know that Nefas had removed that reflex from her brain... Leaving her to experience every moment of the hell she had been thrown into...



The creature began to pump in and out of her with increasing speed, uncaring that it was in the wrong hole... all that mattered was that it was in a warm hot place in a female's body... Cameron meanwhile tried to survive the assault on her ass... this creature was impossibly big... larger than any human could possibly be... The only reason her whole ass hadn't come apart was become of the symbiotic creatures inside her were keeping it from happening.



Soon though Nefas's programming began to kick in even more... Despite herself, Cameron began to feel arousal coursing through her body with each of the creatures' thrusts... Pain turned to pleasure and her pants turned from agony to euphoria. "Please!" She begged to Tristan, who was sitting nearby, casual as ever, on a pile of neatly arranged bones and stones. "Its d<em>UGG...</em> driv<em>UNNG</em> driving m<em>-AAH! ...Oh god!</em>... <em>AAHH!!...</em> It's driving me crazy! Make i<em>MMNN</em> it sto<em>OOoo</em> STOP!" was all she managed to get out between moans and painful grunts as the creature drove into her ass with accelerating pace. It was all she could manage as her voice was replaced with gasping pants along with the wet sound of the creature plowing her ass.



Tristan watched on, amused by her suffering and her inevitable slide into degradation. He didn't respond to her pleas though. The creature shifted under her and the angle changed making Cameron arch all over again as a long lusty moan erupted from her lips... When it was over Tristan smiled as he saw her self disgust... The Hell Spawn was getting her off, even if she didn't want it to...



"<em>AHH! AHH! Fuck! Your fucking cock so fucking DEEP!"</em> Cameron cried out, as the creature pulled her down upon his engorged member... She shook her head violently trying to shake the euphoria she was feeling... "STOP! Please you're tearing me apart!" She screamed, this time her voice one of utter pain and despair. The next moment though, her face twisted into one of bliss, as her tongue lulled out and head rolled back. From lips came more moans and panting, as her legs wrapped around the creature, trying to pull it deeper into her...



"Master..." Nefas spoke up, not wanting to interrupt but curiosity was getting the better of him. Tristan nodded to him, though he did not look away from the scene he had set. "Might I inquire as to why you are watching this? I assure you insemination will occur, if it hasn't already. The first creature poured more than enough of its seed into her to allow the process to begin."



Tristan smiled coldly. "There are a few reasons... I want to see her try and fight the programming you installed in her...it amuses me to see a human being turned into a toy like this. I want to see her lose herself to this, only to snap out of it again and realize what has happened to her... I want to be the one to tell her that she's pregnant, with the spawn of abominations. I want to see all this because I truly loath this wretched waste of a human being..."



Nefas listened and looked back to Cameron as she tried to free herself. She almost made it, but the creature dragged her back onto his cock after flipping her over. Nefas noted that as a result, the creature was becoming all the more aggressive in inserting itself into her ass... apparently her resistance annoyed the Hell Spawn... Nefas had warned her... Regardless he looked to Tristan once more. "I had theorized you wanted to be here in order to feed of the lust created by my modifications... am I incorrect in my theory?"



Tristan chuckled and nodded. "Unfortunately Nefas, you are incorrect. The lust created by such a situation does not stir my palette. People like her are unnatural, and her lust is only a byproduct of chemical reactions. My taste requires that the soul is stirred into lust... Not just the body. This isn't corruption; this is simply the breaking of a human mind into a plaything... It is two different things to turn a human being into a fuck doll by corrupting their soul and mind, versus making chemical and neurological changes to their brain and body... The end result might appear to be similar, but ultimately they are quite different... At least to me that is... To other demons and humans it might seem the same. She might eventually evolve into something more suiting my tastes, but normal methods of corruption would be faster, and leave less risk of residual bits of her mind coming back together later and resisting."



Nefas pondered this. "My apologies lord... I had hoped this would peak your interest. But if it does not meet your tastes there is little point in reproducing the experiment... I know you do not like the bred humans that are traded in the markets... I was hoping to create something you would enjoy."



"It is fine Nefas..." Tristan said reassuring his ally. "This is more than enough for now."



Cameron was up on her hands and knees, pushing back into each thrust of the creature driving into her ass, and she was completely oblivious to the back and forth between Nefas and Tristan. Only two things mattered to her right now. Driving the cock already buried inside her even deeper, and conversely, getting away from the creature ruining her ass... The polarity of the goals was mind numbing, and her grip on her sanity was quickly weakening, as she cried out for more...



Unfortunately for Cameron, more is what she got, as another Hell Spawn stepped in front of her and forced his meat pole down her throat. Instantly, she began to suckle on it as it began to face fuck her deep enough that she was choking on him with each thrust. When she realized what was happening, she tried to push it away and off her, but it was already too late. The creature slapped away her hands and she moaned in pain, which only seemed to encourage it... Within moments she was skewered by the two aberrations, which fell into a rhythm of fucking her senseless...



Tristan watched her face as it shifted back and forth from yearning and disgust... However disgust was soon being forced out as her body reacted against her will... Until finally all that was left was the changed Cameron, focused only on driving the cocks deeper into her ass and throat... Her eyes rolled back as orgasms rocked through her body. She hungrily slurped on the cock deep in her throat, while she squeezed as hard as she could with her ass...



He smirked as he watched her get rewarded for her actions... Both creatures came nearly at the same time. The first pumping his cum deep into her bowels for several long moments until it came pouring out around its cock... The one in her mouth came so hard it shot from her nose and out the corners of her mouth as she tried to swallow it down... When they were finished, they unceremoniously pulled out of her and let her fall to the ground, face and ass oozing semen as she twitched on the ground. Her face a mask of stupid bliss...



Tristan got off his seat and moved towards her... The Hell Spawn that were waiting for their turn backed away, sensing his innate power and knowing that he was their master... The only one above Nefas... Tristan knelt down near Cameron and waited a few moments for her to come around... Soon she began to snap out of it, and come back into her own mind... She pushed herself up and began to remember. Already the injuries were healing, claws and fang marks disappearing. She looked to him as it all came rushing back and she immediately curled over and began to shudder. He smiled cruelly to her as she tried to mentally deal with what was happening... Given how broken she looked, he doubted she was having much success.



"You deserved this." Tristan said, catching her attention as she looked up to him, blind desperation in her eyes. "You deserved this for ever doing her harm... Deep inside I Hate you... even as I watch and laugh at the horrors I subject you to I wish I could think of something worse for you... Just so I could subject it upon you. Unfortunately this is the worst horror I can subject you to right now... Just know this won't end... Not for a very long time..."



Cameron looked to him and began to shake her head slowly. "Please... just... kill me..."

<hr pg="6" />Tristan's laughter barked out suddenly and everything living thing twitched back in fear. He grabbed her by the hair and dragged her eye to eye with him before he responded, voice full of hate, venom and dark joy. "You think I would free you from your pain by giving you death!? No... You'll suffer for as long as I can keep you alive..." he violently tossed her down into the puddle of cum that was left behind from the monsters... Cameron began to weep, but that was fine with him... He watched as the bravest of the Hell Spawn moved up behind her, and sheathed himself into her pussy, pushing the breath out of her lungs...



"<em>UGGH!</em> No! Not again! PLEASE!" She screamed blindly, as the sick game began all over again... Tristan watched as it quickly emptied itself into her clenching pussy... her face again nothing but a mask of euphoria by the end... He watched as the other Hell Spawn considered her for a moment, and then moved off... She awoke to his dark chuckling...



"Oh, awake again... I'll be leaving now, though I wanted to tell you something..." He knelt down and looked down upon the pathetic excuse of a human below him... The creature he had maimed and seen defiled. "Congratulations... you're pregnant..." Cameron's eyes almost bugged out of her skull as fresh tears began to run down her face... She stared at him in disbelief... "You know how I know? The Spawn... they are moving off for now... They can tell when insemination has taken place... They'll leave you alone for a day or so... less if you're unlucky. But they'll be back soon to start over again... They'll keep fucking you until you have two or three of their spawn inside you, because your new Uterus and Ovum will continue to allow new eggs to be fertilized up until then..." Cameron shook her head before looking around and saw that the Hell Spawn were indeed leaving...



"Congratulations again..." Tristan said coldly... drawing her attention back to him as he left her behind... He was rewarded with the sounds of her wailing screams as he walked through the tunnels... Deep inside, he felt the feeling of Vengeance satisfied... for now anyway...



~~~

