Chapter 2C
Egg Sevenson felt intense relief that her poor bottom would be spared from any more beltings! In a few weeks she would be completely pain free! Egg cheered wildly and skipped through the halls with joy!
Her mutilated slave limpingly skipped with her, trying his best to skip with his mutilated feet. Egg happily held his stump of a hand and skipped and danced around with joy!
"My bottom is FREE!" Egg sang happily, feeling better than she had felt in years.
Oh it was so good to be alive!
Egg was skipping through the Royal family section of the Nightmare Asylum, where everything was safe and clean and everyone was related to the Chaos Lord in some way.
Egg happily skipped all the way to Aunty Wendy's apartment, making happy birdsongs with her mutant voice box. Egg happily placed her hands on the fingerprint scanner at the door way and was rewarded by a green light and an electronic voice saying, "access granted, welcome Egg Sevenson".
The magnificent baroque metal door slid open and Egg and her slave skipped happily inside.
Inside came the sounds of whip cracks and a woman's sexual moaning. Egg instantly recognised the moaning as belonging to Aunty Wendy, a chaos champion of Slaanesh. It sounded like Wendy was doing something really kinky.
The huge apartment looked like a bondage dungeon, full of restraints and bondage furniture, sex toys and implements of torture. Everything a kinky Slaanesh champion needed to have a really wonderful time.
Egg herself had been raised by Aunty Wendy for the first 11 years of her life, and had only recently been reunited with her horrible biological parents. Egg had grown up calling Aunty Wendy "Mummy", and was really struggling to now think of the woman who raised her as being just her Aunty. It hadn't exactly been an ideal childhood being raised by a sex mad Slaanesh champion, but it had been a damn site more pleasant than the abuse she got now from TigerLily!
"Mum, Mummy! I'm here to visit!" Egg called out ecstatically as she skipped towards the moaning.
The whip cracks ceased and a door opened. Out of the door stepped an astonishingly beautiful woman, completely naked and holding a whip. She had pale perfect skin, long curly brown hair, brown eyes and a figure so perfect it made you want to weep.
With a squeal of joy the naked woman dropped the whip and gathered Egg up in a blissful embrace, purring, "my baby, my baby!" in an intoxicatingly seductive voice.
This stunning creature was Aunty Octavia, the wife of Aunty Wendy. Octavia was easily one of the most beautiful women on the entire ship, with a tiny waist, absolutely gigantic breasts and a face that would make a supermodel feel ugly in comparison. All the plastic surgery money could buy had gone into making Aunty Octavia far more beautiful than nature could ever achieve, turning her into one of the most seductive creatures Egg had ever seen.
Aunty Octavia was a devout Slaanesh worshipper who was favoured by the lust god. She emitted a constant psychic aura of raw lust that enflamed everyone around her, adding to her maddening physical beauty to make her a creature that almost no mortal could resist. Octavia had started out as a slave, but had quickly fucked her way to the top and married into the Royal family.
Egg felt herself burn with lust in Aunty Octavia's presence and started to mindlessly paw at her naked body. Octavia screwed up her face in concentration and the terrible psychic lust aura decreased till Egg had regained her composure. The lust aura could be dangerous, it had driven men mad in the past, frying their brains until nothing was left except howling all consuming lust.
Aunty Octavia (who Egg called "Mum") had raised Egg alongside Aunty Wendy, and Egg was even closer with her and thought of Octavia as being her "real" mother. For all her perversions and nymphomania, Aunty Octavia was a very kind person and a genuinely good person (in a fucked up sort of way). Egg had gained her moral values system largely from this former slave, much to the irritation of her biological parents.
Aunty Octavia led Egg into a large and well equipped dungeon room. Suspended from the ceiling and bound in an EXTREMELY unflattering way was Aunty Wendy, chaos champion of Slaanesh.
Aunty Wendy was the Chaos Lord's sister and almost as ancient as he was, but ruthless use of rejuvenation drugs had greatly reduced her ageing process so that she was physically only in her mid thirties. She had long straight brown hair, pale skin and was very pretty (though not the OMG levels of pretty that Aunty Octavia was!). She was a petite woman who had modest breast enlargement surgery, but all in all she had a sensible build that could do other things besides just having sex. On her right cheek was a bright pink mark of Slaanesh, marking her as a chaos champion.
Aunty Wendy was a strict lesbian and a highly submissive masochist. She had an intense need to be dominated by other women and couldn't so much as go to the toilet without asking her wife's permission! During her home life Aunty Wendy was a harmless grovelling submissive. But OUTSIDE of home life Aunty Wendy was a completely different story, with the blood and suffering of millions on her hands. She was the manipulative mastermind who had allowed her brother to rise to become a chaos lord, and that made her one of the most favoured people on the entire ship.
"Egg!" Aunty Wendy exclaimed in happy excitement, and Egg ran up and hugged the bound naked woman.
"Mummy!" Egg exclaimed happily and covered Aunty Wendy's face with happy kisses.
"Ew!" Egg exclaimed and frantically wiped her mouth a moment later, Aunty Wendy's face stank of pussy (and worse)!
"Sorry sweetie, Mistress Octavia has been having a lot of fun with my face." Aunty Wendy apologised.
"By Slaanesh I can certainly smell it! Gross Mummy!" Egg exclaimed in revulsion.
Mum and Mummy (what Egg used to call them) laughed happily and Aunty Octavia (Mum) showed Egg to a sink to thoroughly clean her mouth and face!
"When are you getting custody of Owner Egg back again? I worry for her safety." The Egg's mutilated slave man said in an electronic voice through his neck speaker, surprising Egg as she frantically washed her face.
"Sorry Pete but probably never, you know what TigerLily is like in a custody dispute, her last husband didn't get shit." Aunty Octavia told the slave sadly.
Egg's head fell in sadness and she whispered, "no, please Slaanesh no..."
Egg finished washing and returned to the dungeon trying to remember that she was happy today. With a start Egg remembered why she was happy and a smile split her face.
"Today was my last belting! The punishment is finally over!" Egg announced jubilantly.
Her aunties shouted with joy and relief, saying things like "thank Slaanesh for that!" and "about fucking time!" Egg and Aunty Octavia danced around in joyful celebration and Aunty Wendy cheered from her restraints.
"Oh Egg that's wonderful! I'm so happy for you!" Aunty Octavia gushed happily.
After a lot of congratulations her aunties finally settled down and Aunty Octavia picked up her whip again and advanced on Aunty Wendy with a sadistic expression on her face. It never seemed to occur to the two Slaanesh worshippers that they should halt their activities in front of a child. Egg watched in fascination as Aunty Octavia flogged Aunty Wendy's exposed private parts.
Aunty Wendy's mark of Slaanesh glowed bright pink on her cheek, the glow proportional to her level of pleasure. Wendy was moaning in a way that suggested that her level of pleasure was very high indeed as Aunty Octavia did ever more extreme sexual things to her and her mark of Slaanesh glowed like a high strength light bulb!
"How is your school work going?" Aunty Octavia asked her conversationally, even whilst she was performing intensely sexual acts on Aunty Wendy.
Egg looked guiltily and said, "umm... It's going... Ok..."
Aunty Octavia tutted and affectionately said, "Egg, you know that's not good enough."
"I just HATE maths! Why can't I just use a calculator! Cogitators and servitors do all the maths anyway!" Egg complained.
Aunty Octavia wagged a finger and said, "You are the heir, you need to have a well rounded education for when you lead us. A lot of lives depend upon you knowing advanced mathematics."
Egg sulked but agreed that she would try harder, stupid maths!
To vent her frustrations Egg got a large bird feather from a shelf and used it to stroke Aunty Wendy's toes. Aunty Wendy went crazy with laughter but Aunty Octavia did nothing to stop Egg. Tormenting Aunty Wendy was somehow therapeutic for Egg and she felt some of the tension ease out of her. Egg had so little power in her life that sometimes it was nice to be able to exert some control over other people, even by making them suffer.
For a long time Egg mercilessly stroked Aunty Wendy's toes as Aunty Octavia watched in amused approval, feeling more and more tension pour out of her as she made Aunty Wendy shriek with laughter. Eventually Aunty Wendy wet herself and Egg relented, feeling like an enormous amount of tension had flooded out of her. Egg stretched blissfully, feeling how much her aching tense muscles had relaxed.
"Thank you so much for the wonderful torment Egg, it was exquisite!" Aunty Wendy purred, with a look of orgasmic pleasure on her face.
Egg smiled and gave a theatrical bow, giggling.
"Your turn." Aunty Octavia said mischievously and crept theatrically towards Egg with her hands making a squeezing motion.
Egg squealed playfully and dodged this way and that, zigzagging around the dungeon as Aunty Octavia playfully chased her! Egg was quickly caught and squealed with laughter as Aunty Octavia's fingers dug into her ribs tickling her!
Suddenly a terrifying chilling psychic presence seemed to fill the space and Aunty Octavia instantly let go of Egg and backed away with her palms raised in peace.
As Egg's life had not been in actual danger (you can't tickle someone to death), the psychic presence was less hostile then before. After a long pause TigerLily (who else would it be?) seemed to decide that Egg wasn't in any danger and the psychic presence vanished without harming anyone.
"Holy fucking Slaanesh TigerLily! I have heard of batshit helicopter parenting, but you are a whole new level of crazy!" Aunty Wendy shouted angrily into the air.
A glowing magenta image appeared in the air showing Aunty Wendy kissing TigerLily's naked backside, apparently a creative way of telling Aunty Wendy what she thought of her opinion.
Aunty Wendy rolled her eyes in disgust and Aunty Octavia hesitantly resumed trying to tickle Egg, but the moment was ruined and she gave up after a moment.
Egg felt really smothered, Aunty Octavia had not meant any harm and TigerLily had just completely ruined a bonding moment! She wished that she had never been reunited with TigerLily, Egg had known nothing but suffering ever since she met her birth mother!
For basically all of her life until recently, Egg had been lovingly raised by her aunties. At the time the chaos fleet had been engaged in a terrible civil war against itself and millions of chaos worshippers had died. For their protection all of the Royal family children alive at the time had been taken to safety on a ship by Aunty Wendy, to wait until the fighting was over. Due to communication problems Aunty Wendy's ship had been unable to reestablish contact with the chaos fleet for 11 long years.
Egg now found herself desperately longing to be back in those first 11 years, back with her 2 loving adopted mothers, never having met her biological parents at all! Life had been difficult sure, but it had been a much KINDER childhood than she had now.
Completely overnight Egg had gone from having a pair of kind and loving mothers to being completely uprooted and suddenly having to call a complete stranger "mother". She still (obviously) regarded Wendy and Octavia to be her "true" parents, and to suddenly have them demoted to mere aunties was extremely jarring and painful.
Egg just wanted her old family back, it was just so cruel!
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Octavia Sevenson waited until after Egg left before letting herself burst into tears. She was determined that her "daughter" not see her cry over this. Octavia's tears got Wendy all weepy too and together they lamented the loss of their daughter.
Octavia and Wendy had raised that girl, they had even named her! At the time that they fled with her, Egg had been quite literally an egg, a baby sized mutant egg that TigerLily had laid! Luke and TigerLily had not given them naming instructions (not intending to be separated from Egg for so long) and Octavia and Wendy had not felt right giving her a name. Originally she had just been called "the Egg" and when she finally hatched the nickname stuck and became her name.
Egg had hatched in their care without ever knowing her birth mother. They had loved her and cared for her like she was their own daughter, and after 11 years they had come to consider that they really had earned the right to now keep her as their own daughter!
Seeing TigerLily come back and reclaim her had been painful enough, but to see TigerLily ABUSE their child had been absolutely devastating! This was Octavia's little girl and she felt like her heart was splitting asunder!
"At least TigerLily has stopped beating her." Wendy said sadly through her tears.
Octavia nodded, at least that was something.
"Maybe TigerLily will be nice to her now? If she has forgiven Egg then that means that she will start being kind doesn't it?" Wendy reasoned desperately.
"I really hope so, I just want her to be happy." Octavia said
"Me too, I'm sad of course to give her back but really I just want her to be happy. This has all been so hard on her, oh this is breaking my heart!" Wendy said, bursting into tears at the end.
Octavia hugged her wife tightly, feeling terribly sad. Octavia untied Wendy and for a while they just cuddled sadly, just two grieving parents.
For all their lust and wild sex, Octavia and Wendy were very devoted parents, with the same parental feelings of any (good) parents. Just because they were sex-mad kinky nymphomaniacs did not make their love for their children any less real! Right now their hearts were aching with a terrible sadness.
Sad as they were, the eternally hungry lust of Slaanesh gnawed at their loins. They could deny it for a while but only for a while, their god incessantly demanding fresh offerings of howling lust from them.
They cuddled tenderly, comforting each other in their terrible sadness. Enjoying the warmth and closeness of each other Octavia felt amazingly comfortable.
As they cuddled they talked, venting their feelings and reassuring each other that Egg would be ok. They of course knew that this was wishful thinking, but they happily deceived themselves, a sweet lie more tolerable than a horrible truth.
Octavia looked at Wendy lovingly, admiring her tear streaked face. Wendy was absolutely the most beautiful thing in the entire universe as far as Octavia was concerned, the absolute love of her life. Octavia adored her, completely and totally smitten by her.
Octavia lustfully licked Wendy's face, tasting her tears. Wendy shuddered with pleasure and Octavia felt her lust slip free. Octavia fed power into her passive lust aura and Wendy gasped as the supernatural lust consumed her. They had had a good long cry, but now it was time for lust once again. They were hopeless sex addicts that could not go a day without sex, in fact Octavia could hardly last even a few hours without some kind of sexual pleasure!
The part of Octavia that wasn't howling with lust felt guilty for not grieving longer before giving into the desires of the flesh. Being a nymphomaniac really sucked sometimes. The constant sex took up so much time that she was forced to have sex IN FRONT OF HER CHILDREN just to make time for them! It was a terrible addiction that consumed her entire life!
Octavia and Wendy made passionate love like wild animals as a part of Octavia felt intense self hatred. Octavia had no control left, she was an addict, consumed by her NEED to endlessly satisfy her bottomless lust that could never be satiated! Both Octavia and Wendy cried their eyes out in grief for their daughter even as they feverishly fucked each other!
After a very long time and countless orgasms, dehydration and hunger forced them to stop and they staggered weak with hunger and thirst into the great Royal family feast hall, wearing only their birthday suits! They grabbed mountains of food and drink and paused only long enough for their wrist mounted auspex scanners to confirm it wasn't poisoned before indulging in an orgy of gluttony.
The food they chose was actually very healthy and well balanced, full of complex carbohydrates. They drank high energy sports drinks to replenish the electrolytes lost in sweat and bring up their plummeting blood sugar levels. Their diets were the diets of a pair of elite athletes, their constant energetic love making as strenuous and calorie burning as an endurance sporting event.
"Nice of you to finally join the family feast sister." The deep voice of Chaos Lord Luke Sevenson said in amusement, "I see that you forgot your clothing yet again."
Wendy poked out her tongue playfully at her eldest brother and teasingly said, "clothes just get in the way."
"MUM I don't want to see your tits when I'm feasting!" Said a space marine neophyte sitting beside the chaos lord.
Octavia jiggled her tits at her son teasingly and he rolled his eyes.
The chaos lord laughed heartily and but an affectionate hand on the neophyte's shoulder proudly. The neophyte was Augusta Sevenson-Antony, Octavia's only biological child and bastard son of Chaos Lord Luke Sevenson.
Octavia had been abducted at gun point and enslaved from her village on an Imperium planet as a teenager and had had the dubious honour of being personally raped by the Chaos Lord many years ago as Luke's personal sex slave. Luke had a fetish for cutting slaves throats after he fucked them, and Octavia through incredible dumb luck had been the only sex slave to ever survive being raped by Luke.
Luke's ancient mother had walked in on him raping Octavia, resulting in a bit of embarrassment and awkwardness. In the confusion Octavia had somehow been given to the mother as a gift and survived without getting her throat cut. Octavia had gotten pregnant from the rape and had given birth to Augusta, the only known surviving bastard son of the Chaos Lord.
At the time Luke had had no other children and he doted on Augusta as his first (known) child, catapulting Augusta to power and privilege as Octavia rode with him, clinging to his shirt tails. Using Augusta's influence Octavia had met Wendy and secured for herself a very favourable marriage. It had been a long and complicated journey but here she was, comfortable and relatively happy.
Octavia had a very turbulent history with Luke, far beyond merely being raped. The custody arguments with Luke had been legendary, with Luke kicking down doors and holding a gun to her head whenever he got frustrated. She was one of the very few people who had ever survived slapping Luke in the face, only because Luke had (very correctly) guessed that killing Octavia might make Augusta upset!
At one point Luke had even wanted to marry Octavia just to try to retroactively legitimise Augusta as his lawful heir! Octavia had been rather drunk that night and may or may not have thrown her drink in Luke's face, she couldn't quite remember. At any rate she had already been romantically involved with Wendy at this time and so had had a good enough excuse to spurn the marriage proposal in a way that let Luke save face and let Octavia avoid being shot!
Luke had brooded bitterly after the rejection and had instead rebounded onto his attendant Chaos Sorceress TigerLily, fucking her and eventually marrying her. TigerLily was in turn jealous of Octavia and Octavia had tried everything to stay on good terms with her, something really not helped by the time that Octavia's nymphomaniac lust had driven her to fool around with Luke one time!
Octavia wondered if TigerLily had forgiven her yet?
A psychic voice in her head angrily said, "No I most certainly have NOT forgiven you for fooling around with my husband! Keep your filthy slut holes away from my HUSBAND you whore!"
Octavia looked guiltily to see TigerLily glaring hatefully at her from her consort's throne next to Luke's Chaos Lord feasting throne. Octavia had stupidly forgotten that TigerLily could read minds.
"I'm so terribly sorry about that TigerLily! It wasn't personal, I'm a nymphomaniac, I just fuck people... and aliens... and..." Octavia started to think.
"ENOUGH!" TigerLily's psychic voice interrupted, "I don't want to hear about all the things you have ever fucked! And I DON'T appreciate all the fucked up stuff you exposed my children to over the last decade! My daughter Violet becoming pregnant to that pedophile ESPECIALLY pissed me off! Pray that you don't piss me off even more!"
Terrible guilt and pain filled Octavia at the memory of how TigerLily's daughter from a previous marriage had been brutally raped by a Slaanesh worshipping pedophile when Octavia wasn't watching and gotten her pregnant. Octavia hung her head in shame and wept bitter tears.