Chapter 3C

"Pedo" Pete Smith was in chronic pain as he stood attentively a respectful distance behind his young owner, Egg Sevenson. This little girl was Pete's whole world, the only thing in his miserable life that brought him any joy. He loved her, loved her completely and utterly, he would die for her.

In his former life as a free chaos crew member Pete had been a serial child rapist and was a convicted pedophile. This in and of itself was not a problem on a chaos ship, provided that you were very careful to choose the right victims. Pete had very stupidly not checked first when he had found 3 lost little girls... very VERY stupid!

How was he to know that those girls were members of the Royal family! They had been wandering the general decks, lost and alone, easy prey!

Those girls had been: Violet Smith - daughter of TigerLily Sevenson from a previous marriage, Mandy Sevenson - daughter of Wendy Sevenson's late former wife, and Egg Sevenson - eldest daughter of the Chaos Lord! Violet Smith had gotten pregnant as a result of the rape and had been only 12 years old when she gave birth!

The Royal family (also known as the Sevenson Family Cartel) had not been gentle to Pete! Not gentle at all! Their very first act had been to brutally cut off his private parts! They had in fact got the little girls themselves to cut his bits off! It had been so utterly horrible!

Mandy had been the worst, she had cut off so much of his flesh! His fingers and toes had been brutally cut off by that sadistic little girl, and she had cut his skin all over with knives until he was a mass of scars! The little girl had then brutally cut out his tongue while a space marine held his screaming mouth open! He could only talk now thanks to a bionic speaker implanted in his neck...

Pete had then been branded as a slave and kept alive for the little girls to torture for fun... Oh Slaanesh it had been so utterly horrible! The children had called him "Pedo" as a name, short for pedophile!

But Egg had been different from the other two, so SO different. Egg had refused to torture Pete at all and, most astonishingly, Egg had forgiven Pete for raping her! This act of profound forgiveness had broken Pete down more than any physical torture could, this kind sweet child that he had done such horrible things to had been so consistently kind to Pete that it shattered his heart into a thousand pieces and changed him forever.

This beautiful act of forgiveness for such a worthless piece of shit like him had been the catalyst that completely reshaped his entire being. Not only had she forgiven him, she had also gone to quite extreme lengths to protect him from the abuse of the Royal family and the other children! She had been compassionate to a fault and extremely protective of him.

As a result of this Egg had earned Pete's eternal loyalty. He had become like her shadow, always following her around, serving her and protecting her from harm. He was her loyal hound, her bodyguard, and he would NEVER forsake her!

Over time the family had agreed to let Egg buy Pete as her own personal slave alone and they had gradually accepted him as Egg's personal bodyguard.

Pete noticed that Egg's cup was getting empty and he dutifully refilled it gingerly with his mutilated hand stumps. His owner rewarded him with a smile and he flushed with satisfaction to have pleased her.

Egg was sitting next to her biological mother TigerLily at the Chaos Lord's table and beside Egg sat a long line of progressively younger mutant bird children, all legitimate children of the chaos lord borne by his wife TigerLily. Off to one side sat TigerLily's eldest daughter Violet Smith, who was dotingly fussing over Patrick, the son that Pete had put in her belly.

TigerLily raised a hand to scratch and Egg flinched in fear. Pete was at her side in an instant to comfort her and Egg clung to one of his hand stumps like a security blanket.

TigerLily turned her face and regarded Pete with deranged eyes. He held her gaze calmly and she smirked and winked at him.

A woman's psychic voice spoke in his mind, "very good Pete, very very good. Your thoughts of protecting Egg make me pleased. Continue protecting her life at all costs."

Pete had nothing much to say so he thought nothing in reply.

Pete regarded TigerLily, she looked like an older version of Egg, with bird feet and blue feathers for hair. TigerLily was what was colloquially known as a "bird mutant", a stable strain of abhuman characterised by psychic powers and bird traits. All bird mutants laid eggs instead of normal childbirth and all female bird mutants had unbreakable maternal instincts to ensure the safety of their eggs and offspring.

These maternal instincts were the entire driving force behind what motivated the female bird mutants. They would do anything, even completely insane things, just to protect their children. Even the most reasonable female bird mutant would become absolutely batshit crazy if their offspring were threatened in any way.

This maternal craziness was clearly visible in the eyes of Violet as she gazed in fanatical adoration at her son Patrick. And this maternal craziness was a thousand times stronger in the eyes of TigerLily. This woman would slaughter and torture the entire galaxy just to protect a single one of her offspring!

This insane maternal drive to protect also explained the excessive child abuse against Egg. Egg had held a gun to her head and threatened to pull the trigger. In doing this Egg herself had become a threat to the safety of one of TigerLily's offspring (namely herself) and TigerLily had responded with the same level of viciousness that she would have against an outside attacker! TigerLily's maternal instincts had gone totally nuts and embarked upon a completely insane quest to beat the suicidal thoughts out of the little girl!

"Stop judging me you fucking pedophile!" TigerLily's voice angrily spoke in his mind.

Pete flushed with pain and anger, she was right of course. For all her abuses at least TigerLily had the excuse of not being able to disobey her maternal instincts. Pete had had no such excuse when he raped Egg, and that made him worse!

"Never forget what a piece of shit you are Pedo, nobody else will. You are scum who's only worthy role in life is to protect my precious little girl!" TigerLily's psychic voice said cruelly in his mind.

"I agree, but you must also protect Patrick! You must do your duty to protect your son!" Violet's psychic voice added.

"NO! He must protect Egg!" TigerLily insisted.

"NO! Patrick comes first!" Violet countered.

"Egg!", "Patrick!", "Egg!", "Patrick!", the pair of them bickered inside Pete's mind!

TigerLily's maternal instincts gave priority to her own children over her grandchildren, and Violet's maternal instincts were prepared to kill the entire universe just to protect her one child without a care about the life of her siblings! Together the pair's insane maternal instincts had a blazing row over who Pete should protect, giving him an intense migraine.

"stop it both of you, you are hurting him!" Came a tiny faint heavily muffled whisper.

All 3 of them looked at Egg in horrified shock.

"SEDATE EGG! HER HELMET IS BROKEN!" Violet screamed verbally at the top of her voice and panic and pandemonium erupted in the feast hall.

***…

Dark Mechanicum Tech Priestess Labia Johnson tinkered frantically with the helmet device that was the only thing protecting them all from certain death!

With a gasp of relief the advanced Tau technology recalibrated to accommodate with the replacement firmware and the magenta lightning leaking out of the little girl's head flickered and vanished.

"All fixed!" Labia said with gasps of relief, her heart was pounding so fast!

The Chaos Lord let out a huge sigh of relief, as did everyone else in the room. They had all almost died!

Egg Sevenson was what is known as an Alpha Plus level psyker, born with completely off the scale levels of psychic powers. Even by the standards of the highly psychic bird mutant abhuman strain Egg was remarkably powerful. Egg was so powerful that without her psychic nullifying helmet she would be quickly ripped apart by her own powers, ripping the ship apart in the process!

The last time she had been unprotected by a helmet, she had horrifically damaged a fleet of 4 chaos starships and that had only been in the few seconds it took to put her helmet back on!

With a lot of further testing Labia confirmed that the helmet was now functioning properly and she debriefed the family. As the family left, Labia collapsed into a chair exhausted by the terrible fear she had felt.

"That was too fucking scary!" Labia exclaimed out loud to no one in particular.

"Does not compute, please specify." Said every servitor within earshot in cold emotionless monotones.

"I wasn't talking to you servitors, never mind!" Labia told them exasperatedly.

"Yes Tech Priestess." The servitors replied with mindless obedience.

Labia sighed and slowly regained her composure. This was supposed to be a cushy and safe job with high pay, that's why she became a tech priestess in the first place! She had never imagined having to defuse living doomsday bombs as part of the job description! She certainly wasn't a priestess out of religious devotion to the Machine God!

Labia's rather... unorthodox name had been chosen by the dubious wisdom of her Slaanesh worshipping nymphomaniac mother. It was common for poorer Slaanesh worshippers to give their kids truly terrible names, especially naming children after sexual anatomy! Labia was used to her name and had decided not to change her name, it was a great ice breaker at parties after all.

Labia was a life long Slaanesh worshipper born into relative poverty. Her mother was a professional prostitute and had gotten pregnant by her work many times. As luck would have it Labia's biological father had been a Tzeentch worshipping diabolical genius with a penchant for having unprotected sex with poor Slaanesh worshipping whores like her mother. Labia had inherited a very high IQ from her father (her mother was dumb as a bag of rocks) and so had been intelligent enough to become a Tech Priestess.

It of course hadn't been that simple. As a child of a dirt poor prostitute, education opportunities had been limited and the highest education she was able to get was an apprenticeship as a semiskilled plumber. Octavia had been the key she needed to unlock further education opportunities.

Labia was married to Octavia's best friend and was herself Octavia's second best friend. Labia and her then girlfriend Candy had taken Octavia in as a rent free lodger in their old shitty apartment back when Octavia had been a homeless pregnant slave on board the old chaos strike cruiser "Crucible of Starvation". Candy had found the severely depressed Octavia crying in a corridor back when she was a nobody and taken pity on her.

Octavia had been a real mess back then, still traumatised by her brutal rape and enslavement, and constantly suicidal. She had at the time still worshipped the Emperor of the Imperium and this caused her severe psychological complexes and guilt about being a slave to the forces of chaos. Candy and Labia had cared for Octavia, wiped away her tears and continually talked her out of suicide. In the end they had been the ones to convert Octavia to the worship of Slaanesh and she had really been a lot happier ever since.

Candy and Labia slowly earned Octavia's loyalty and became Octavia's best friends. Then Augusta had been born and Octavia had started her meteoric rise to power and she had not forgotten her two best friends! Using Octavia's considerable Sevenson Cartel Royal family influence Labia had been able to obtain a very highly sought after decade long Dark Mechanicum Tech Priest apprenticeship. Now over ten years later Labia was fully graduated and was a full tech priestess.

Labia had a very comfortable life of privilege now, with 2 wonderful children, a loving wife and a massive salary. If it wasn't for dangerous crap like today it would really be the perfect job.

Having recovered from her shock Labia got up out of the chair and got back to work recalibrating the cogitator of the automated bolter ammunition manufacturing machinery, improving production speed by 0.05 percent.

She was always finding ways to improve efficiency like this. Her real specialty was in taking existing designs and improving on them, pushing efficiency and productivity to the cutting edge, no matter how small the improvement. She was especially good at computer programming and hacking.

It was Labia who had started the war with the Tau Empire, first by hacking into a Tau Earth Caste factory computer network and stealing every terabyte worth of technical blueprints she could find, and then by using this stolen information to construct a Chaos ship. She had been the innovative genius who had learned to adapt Tau Technology to make Chaos technology and her innovations had ultimately allowed the Nightmare Asylum to be built.

Labia felt a twinge of guilt over the countless billions of mostly innocent people who had died in that terrible war. It had never been her intention to kill anyone. She was an information thief, not a murderer!

Labia feverishly prowled the manufacturing and engineering decks, hungrily searching for any tiny improvements that could be made, any increased efficiency or power savings that could be made. After her success with the Tau technology, Labia's reputation as a Tech Priestess had grown to the point where she had almost free reign to innovate without interference from more senior Tech Priests.

For example, the ship had previously been wasting huge amounts of unnecessary power on lighting every part of the ship! Most of the ship was currently filled with chained slaves, and they didn't really need light when they were just sitting there all day! By turning off most of the lights she had freed up vast amounts of power, power that could be better spent on increased manufacturing output!

Everywhere she looked she saw waste and opportunities for increasing productivity. Every tiny improvement meant increased profits for the Dark Mechanicum, and bigger wages for Labia! She might worship the Machine God for a living, but in her free time she was utterly a creature of Slaanesh and she had a taste for expensive pleasures and luxuries.

Finally Labia's shift ended and she wandered home in her long dragging priestly robes and heavy hood. She ignored the darkness of the ship, her bionic eye implants seeing perfectly in the dark, aided by both radar and sonar.

The ship was an absolute pigsty and had a serious fly problem! Candy and the other sanitation workers were clearly goofing off as usual, focusing only on the importance parts of the ship. Typical!

Not only was their trash and human waste, there were also reeking cadavers... Holy Slaanesh! That Chaos Spawn was absolutely HUGE! Labia shot the vile thing dead with a Plasma pistol and fired warning shots at other nearby spawn, sending them fleeing.

The ship was infested with these vile things. They had been human chaos worshippers once, but had been careless in the infernal pacts they entered into and mutated by capricious daemons into hideously deformed monsters. The chaos spawn then fed on the cadavers (and sometimes on the chained up slaves and other live prey) and bred furiously, making more of their kind. They would need to be culled again soon.

The slaves never saw the spawn and called them "horrors in the dark", not knowing what they were. What they were were a nuisance and unwanted pests!

Many dead spawn later, Labia arrived home and gratefully entered her magnificent richly furnished apartment. She greeted her family and took off her heavy robes, getting the hired maids to take it away and wash it.

Underneath her robes Labia was revealed as a slim sensuous woman, with her naturally blonde long hair dyed bright pink. She was wearing only a hot pink G string and a matching hot pink push-up bra with symbols of Slaanesh emblazoned on the cups in black. Her very expensive boob job gave her exceedingly ample cleavage and her surgically perfected face was stunningly beautiful.

Labia's arms and legs were all still flesh and blood, but her body was riddled with discrete bionic implants hidden below the skin. Hidden by her long hair was a mass of cranial implants that covered her skull and ran all the way down her spine, letting her brain directly interface with computers and enhancing her memory and cognitive abilities.

Candy wolf whistled and sauntered sexily up to Labia and kissed her passionately, putting her tongue in her mouth! Labia flushed with pleasure and eagerly caressed Candy's tongue with her own, moaning passionately. Candy's tongue tasted like semen and whatever genitals she had been sucking today, and the taste excited Labia incredibly. Labia felt Candy's chubby fingers slip inside her G string and Labia's eyes rolled up into the back of her head as she groaned with ecstasy.

Labia felt herself becoming very wet as Candy's fingers slid over her labia and clitoris. Candy pulled down Labia's G string and got down on her knees and started kissing Labia on the vagina! Labia gasped open mouthed in pleasure and sang praises to Slaanesh as Candy messily ate her out!

***…

Hours later Labia was tied up in bed with her adoring wife, the earlier bondage games had been fantastic! The two Slaanesh worshippers lovingly canoodled and made out heavily, the mark of Slaanesh glowing bright pink on Candy's ass cheek.

Labia admired her wife, drinking in her raw primal beauty.

Candy could best be described as "extremely fuckable", everything about her was intensely accommodating to having sex. She was a chubby, pretty and naturally busty woman with the libido of a horny daemonette and the sexual scruples of an even hornier daemonette! She would fuck literally anything (except kids) and would (and did) let complete strangers fuck her freely. She enjoyed pretty much anything during sex and was a devoted fetishist.

Candy was promiscuous even by Slaanesh worshipper standards and had fucked so many people that she had earned a mark of Slaanesh and was technically a chaos champion. But Candy was also dumb as a bag of rocks and had done nothing with this gift, but simply continued on in her unofficial quest to fuck every consenting adult creature in the entire universe.

Labia's wrists and ankles were securely chained to the bedposts of their magnificent giant bed, and she was completely naked except for a latex harlequin mask that left the face exposed. Her entire body was painted in clown makeup and she looked ridiculous, but the humiliation of her ridiculous appearance turned her on terribly! Candy was currently indulging in a clown fetish bondage fantasy and she was likewise wearing a harlequin mask and body paint.

Candy walked her fingertips along Labia's defenceless body and quickly found her armpits and stroked them sadistically. It tickled terribly and Labia started to laugh involuntarily.

"That's right, laugh clown girl, laugh!" Candy said gleefully.

Labia had no choice but to oblige and was rewarded for her laughter by having a rubber chicken inserted inside a very intimate area! It was so bizarre that it was funny and Labia laughed voluntarily as well as involuntarily.

Labia shrieked with laughter as Candy blew giant raspberries on her belly, the fart noises from the raspberries adding to the fart noises from the whoopee cushions under her back and ass! It was so funny that Labia was laughing with humour too, making her shrieking laughter even louder. Oh Slaanesh this was some weird fucking fetish sex!

Candy was laughing like a maniac as she found ever more creative ways of making Labia laugh. Laughter was key to this particular fetish and Labia's throat hurt from how much she had laughed already.

Candy threw a cream pie into Labia's face and then proceeded to lick the cream off, all the while energetically tickling her armpits to keep her laughing. Labia was incredibly turned on by the face licking and honestly didn't mind the excessive tickling, it was still an extreme sensation and the Slaanesh worshipper drank it in like nectar.

After a lot more laughter Candy brought Labia to yet another orgasm with the rubber chicken!

Labia gazed in awestruck adoration at the love of her life, completely transfixed by her. Candy was absolutely PERFECT!

Labia and Candy were childhood best friends and sweethearts, Labia could not really remember a time in her life before she knew Candy. They had always been absolutely inseparable friends and had never ever fallen out with each other. Even in earliest childhood they had known each other intimately, exploring each other's bodies and worshipping Slaanesh together.

As they had gotten older they had both had numerous other lovers but had at all times been lovers ever since hitting puberty. They were openly unfaithful and non-monogamous, freely having sex and romance with other people, but at all times their relationship had remained their "primary" relationship.

Their formal marriage was mostly about property inheritance, to make sure that Candy inherited Labia's property in the event that Labia died. It hadn't really changed their dynamic at all, they still freely fucked anyone and everyone, though they always came home each night to sleep in the same bed.

Together they had explored almost every fetish in existence and were especially into anything that involved bondage. They took it in turns each night to be the one tied up and they always respected each other's limits and safe words. They were the epitome of what a healthy BDSM relationship should look like, always safe, (relatively) sane, and consensual, with proper aftercare and proper communication.

They each had a thirteen year old daughter, both with the same biological father. Shortly after getting married they had started trying to get pregnant, deliberately sleeping with a willing space marine for months and months until they had both gotten pregnant. The space marine had not minded the constant sex in the least!

Labia had gotten pregnant first and given birth to a girl, Honey Johnson. Candy had gotten pregnant a few months later and had also given birth to a girl, Sugar Johnson. Both girls were currently sleeping over at their boyfriends homes, probably getting a damn good pussy pounding. Both wives encouraged their daughters to have as much sex as possible and hoped they were being complete sluts with their boyfriends right now.

With a space marine as their biological father, Honey and Sugar were guaranteed preferential treatment in life and could rise very high indeed. It was an entirely unjust and corrupt system, and Labia had played it beautifully. While countless millions of slaves and poorer chaos worshippers lived in squalor and poverty, corrupt war criminals like Labia got to live lives of luxury with their families and loved ones safe and secure!

This thought troubled Labia, was she really a "war criminal"? Well according to transmissions she had intercepted and unencrypted from the Tau Empire she was a listed war criminal with a massive price on her head. Wanted for a plethora of cyber crimes, espionage, theft of highly classified information, illegal use of stolen Tau technology, and ultimately causing a war that devastated numerous planets and cost billions of lives. More specifically she was counted as a war criminal for turning hundreds of thousands of prisoners of war into mindless servitors.

Yes Labia admitted, she was a war criminal. She had done a lot of very bad things in her quest for technology and innovation. She was not at heart a bad person, more that she was indifferent to the effects her actions had on the wider universe. At any rate she had needed those extra servitors to increase production and it wasn't like anyone VOLUNTEERED to become a servitor anyway!

Well at any rate here she was, the big bad war criminal, chained naked to a bed in clown body paint and a harlequin mask, being tickled and sexually pleasured by a woman who loved her!

Labia groaned with pleasure as Candy sucked her nipple. Life was indeed totally unfair, and it was absolutely glorious!

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