Chapter 27(orphan)
The Apothecarion rang out with loud echoing bird noises as Octavia's beloved wife, the Chaos Champion of Slaanesh Wendy Sevenson, waited impatiently for Hyacinth to be patched up enough to give the location of those poor little missing orphan children. Beside Wendy stood Octavia and her new friend the utterly terrified nun Sister Mary, wearing her collar and leash and dressed in her nun's habit.
Octavia listened to the sounds in interest.
"(Squawk!)... HURTS!"
"Oh, what delicious pain!"
"(Squawk Squawk!)... OUCH!"
"Delectable! Suffer more!"
(Sounds of bird agony)
(Wendy cleared her throat politely but loudly)
Octavia straightened up her long curly brown hair as she watched Liling and Hyacinth play their fun little torture game. They were so cute together!
Sister Mary was whimpering, scared of Liling ever since after the bad bondage etiquette experience. Octavia gave poor Sister Mary an encouraging reassuring smile.
"I don't know which of them I fear more!" Sister Mary whispered fearfully, pointing at Liling and Hyacinth.
Octavia was puzzled and said, "Hyacinth has quite good bondage etiquette I think, you don't need to be afraid of her. She's very nice."
"She's a mutant!" Sister Mary whispered hoarsely.
Octavia scratched her head and nodded slowly, not sure what that had to do with anything. Sister Mary could be a bit odd at times, and Octavia suspected that the nun was quite eccentric.
Sister Mary looked at Octavia and then sighed. Octavia was a bit confused but dropped the topic.
"(Squawk)... MERCY!"
"Oh yes, talk dirty to me, just like that Hyacinth!"
(Wendy cleared her throat again)
(Very loud bird shriek of pain)
Octavia blinked as she suddenly felt Sister Mary's face between her legs. Octavia wasn't offended, but pulled her up and just gave her a reassuring cuddle. Sister Mary then immediately involuntarily kissed Octavia on the lips and groped her boobs...
"Time for a new catheter!"
(Loud squawk of pain)
Sister Mary had by now stopped kissing Octavia to vomit in a nearby dustbin.
"Are you ok Dear?" Octavia called in concern.
"I'm fine, just need to keep my distance from you", Sister Mary groaned from the dustbin.
Octavia nodded understandingly and instead gave Wendy a loving cuddle from behind, brushing aside Wendy's hair so she could kiss the side of her neck.
Wendy gave a subtle little moan and leaned into the cuddle, but was still focused on waiting to talk to Hyacinth about finding those poor possessed children.
Apparently the children hadn't yet been able to go away to the nice farm where all the other children went, and the poor things had gotten out of their cages somehow. The poor little darlings were now lost somewhere in the ship, and Hyacinth had to help find them before they got hurt or scared anyone with their creepy possession.
Octavia busied herself with enthusiastically kissing up and down the side of Wendy's neck, not paying attention to Liling and Hyacinths fun little torture game. Wendy was moaning louder now, and Octavia licked her neck as well as kissing it.
"Octavia darling, I need to focus, you are making me too wet!" Wendy whispered.
"TOO wet?! no such thing my love," Octavia purred naughtily, but nevertheless kissed her cheek and stopped making her horny, just cuddling her from behind, chin resting on her left shoulder.
"Thank you my love," Wendy whispered and returned her attention to Hyacinth.
Octavia smiled feeling deeply loved, and just closed her eyes in contentment, thanking Slaanesh for her wonderful wife Wendy.
Octavia was deeply happy and content in her life, her wife Wendy took such good care of her. Ever since the first night that Octavia had met Sister Mary, Wendy had been even sweeter and more attentive than ever, making Octavia feel so deeply loved.
Life really was good. They had poor little Franklin back and were now headed back home to be with the rest of the family in the chaos hells. Octavia missed the Matriarch in particular, she loved that sexy daemon princess to bits! Oh the ways the Matriarch could LICK you during a Slaanesh ritual! Orgasmic!
Octavia was gushing wet now at the mere thought!
"I'm all wet," Octavia whispered honestly in Wendy's ear.
Wendy groaned in self control and shifted her stance, barely able to resist the lust aura when Octavia told her such things.
Octavia smiled, it made her feel so beautiful to be able to excite her wife so deeply and easily.
"You are tormenting me exquisitely," Wendy moaned.
Octavia naughtily slipped the tip of her tongue inside Wendy's ear and Wendy just snapped, spinning around in the cuddle to press Octavia hard up against a wall, kissing her passionately!
It only lasted a few seconds before Wendy regained control, she had temporarily given in to the lust aura and let her desires run free. Octavia felt completely smitten, that had been so romantic!
"I love you but I HAVE to focus right now," Wendy told Octavia, giving her lips a sharp little bite and a kiss before breaking away.
Octavia fanned herself with her hands, feeling flustered, and sat down on a chair to regain her composure from the kissing. Wendy had a way of making her go crazy, she loved Wendy so much.
Octavia watched happily from her chair as Liling finished her game with Hyacinth. Liling's face looked a bit cut up at the moment, probably from some lovely game with Augusta, the pair had always enjoyed their knife play games.
"I am finished Mother-in-law Wendy, Hyacinth is now ready to talk," Liling told Wendy in her cute high pitched voice.
"Thank you Liling. Where are they Hyacinth?," Wendy asked.
"(Squawk)... Scattered throughout... The ship... (Squawk)... Hiding inside... The Superstructure... (Squawk)," Hyacinth said in her adorable tropical bird voice.
"Shit, I was afraid of that! The Space Marines can't fit inside those gaps to get them out of there!" Wendy exclaimed.
"(Squawk)... Get Cultists... Small ones... (Squawk)... I'll come... Guide them... (Squawk)," Hyacinth replied.
"You are absolutely amazing Hyacinth, thank you so much for this." Wendy told Hyacinth.
Hyacinth got shakily out of bed, mummified in white bandages, and Wendy rushed to her side to help steady her to her feet. Octavia got up to help too, but Wendy urgently gestured at her to stay back.
"Octavia you stay here with Liling where it's safe, the creepy children are too scary for you," Wendy ordered.
Octavia shuddered in fright at the memory of those scary kids, and nodded frantically in agreement. Wendy was right, Octavia would just get scared.
Wendy excused herself from Hyacinth for a moment and walked up to Octavia. Wendy pressed Octavia back against the wall again and passionately kissed her for about 10 seconds before breaking the kiss.
"Be careful my love," Octavia whispered to her wife.
"I will," Wendy whispered back and gave Octavia another wonderful kiss before breaking away and returning to Hyacinth.
Octavia waved goodbye as Wendy and Hyacinth exited the room. They were both so brave to help those scary children like this!
"Mother-in-law Octavia I am about to finish work for the day, you are both welcome to accompany me home to my quarters and stay till they get back," Liling offered politely but coldly.
Sister Mary whimpered fearfully.
"That sounds absolutely perfect Liling! Come along Sister Mary, I will show you my adorably cute grandchildren!" Octavia exclaimed happily.
Sister Mary cowered out of the way as Liling walked towards the door, and Octavia picked up the end of Sister Mary's leash and led her behind Liling as they walked through the dimly lit Apothecarion.
Liling and Augusta actually lived inside this massive onboard Apothecarion, in the traditional personal quarters in the far end of the Apothecarion that were always reserved for the residing Chief Apothecary at the time. The quarters had originally been occupied by Dr Carina Sevenson and her husband, but Liling had completely exceeded the skills of poor Carina and taken her position, which was sad for Carina.
The quarters were really nice, lots of rooms and luxuries. It even came equipped with slaves to attend to the needs of the residing Chief Apothecary and their family!
Octavia smiled to herself at the success of her clever daughter-in-law, Octavia couldn't even imagine being so clever! Liling had always been a workaholic in her schoolwork as a child, always had her head buried in her homework. Even when Liling came over to make out with Augusta as a youth she had always brought her homework and books with her!
Sister Mary was shaking and softly sobbing with fear as they continued with Liling, it was really amazing just how scared she was of Liling! Octavia was even occasionally forced to tug hard on the leash to keep Sister Mary walking!
"Come on Sister Mary, Liling won't be mean to you again. She won't hurt you," Octavia soothed reassuringly.
"I guess that is unfortunately true, pity." Liling confirmed sadly.
Sister Mary did not reply but did become slightly more cooperative at these words, and Octavia had an easier time dragging her along by the leash to Liling's front door.
"Kids, I'm home!" Liling called as she opened the door.
"Mummy!" A chorus of tiny voices squealed in excitement, and a moment later Liling was nearly bowled over by a scrum of happy children.
The 6 children looked absolutely adorable, little mixed race cutie pies. The 3 girls wore adorable bright pink children's dresses bedecked in Slaanesh symbols, with their long black hair done up in a pair of ridiculously cute pigtails. The 3 boys wore child sized, purely decorative, imitations of the midnight blue camouflage uniforms that Night Lord scouts wore under their carapace armour, not real uniforms but cute kids stuff, and had shorter hair that was currently rather messy from playing.
The boys were still too young to get their gene seed organs, and just went to normal school at this age. The girls were likewise not old enough to begin donning dominatrix outfits, and were just little girls like any other at this tender age. At this age they were all just harmless and innocent kids, oh bless the little darlings!
"Grandma!" The children then squealed at the sight of Octavia, and Octavia was being mobbed too!
"Hello my darlings!" Octavia beamed at them, kissing their heads delightedly as she hugged them.
"Bad touching sweetheart, don't put your hands there," Octavia patiently told Cheng. Ever since starting adolescence Cheng had become susceptible to the lust aura that the younger children were still immune to...
"Here Grandchildren, this here is Sister Mary, go give her a cuddle," Octavia told the happy children.
Sister Mary was then being cuddled by the children. She looked taken aback but accepting of this, clearly a woman who loves children. The younger children in particular were very affectionate and happily cuddled anyone with the slightest encouragement. They broke the cuddle and looked at Sister Mary's face and clothes curiously.
"Mummy has done surgery on you. Those red lines are Mummy's work," the 5 year old little girl Ying observed, pointing at Sister Mary's face.
Sister Mary flinched away as though she had been struck, and Liling was looking irritated.
"Ying dear, your Mummy was very mean to poor Sister Mary, and played torture games without Sister Mary enjoying it at all, and without even giving Sister Mary a safe word to make it stop," Octavia explained to the 5 year old child.
Ying started to cry and ran away...
"That was REALLY wonderful information to share with a 5 year old..." Liling said sounding strangely irritated.
"It was?," Octavia asked confused.
Liling sighed and said, "no, really really no..."
Octavia felt bad and began to apologise.
"Forget about it, I know you didn't mean any harm. Just forget about it," Liling cut her off.
Octavia nodded feeling bad and returned her attention to fussing over the remaining children.
"Come in and sit down, the slaves are making dinner," Liling ushered Octavia and Sister Mary.
Octavia sat down in the middle of a comfy sofa, and Sister Mary made a point of sitting on a different chair out of range of Octavia's aura.
The children tore around the home hyperactively at the excitement of having Octavia visit them, running from Liling to Octavia and back again, unsure which they wanted to get attention from more. Octavia did her grandmotherly duty to stir the kids up even more, digging her fingers into their armpits to make them squeal with laughter until they were running around in a hyperactive frenzy.
"Where's Augusta?," Octavia asked, curious that her son wasn't here.
"I wish I knew, he hasn't been home since yesterday," Liling said unhappily.
"You two aren't fighting again I hope?," Octavia asked, knowing from over 20 years of experience how to tell that they were fighting again.
"Yeah, look what he did to my face! He completely botched the surgery!" Liling exclaimed angrily.
"Oh, I had wondered about that. Surgical play in the bedroom gone wrong?," Octavia asked.
"I don't even know where to begin, but he is in BIG trouble this time!" Liling growled demonically, making Sister Mary flinch.
Octavia nodded, not really understanding but very sympathetic all the same.
Liling then excused herself and left the room, probably going to comfort Ying or something, and Octavia resumed making the other children as hyperactive as humanly possible to fill in the time.
"Octavia, these children are DREADFULLY misbehaved! How do you tolerate it?, I NEVER let Franklin act up like this!" Sister Mary loudly hissed over the sounds of the children going wild.
"Oh this is nothing, you should have SEEN how bad Violet got if you gave her sugar with red food colouring, and even Liling as a girl could go wild with enough sugar if Augusta was stirring her up enough!" Octavia laughed happily.
"You speak as though you RAISED her yourself!" Sister Mary said with strange accusation in her voice.
"In her teenage years I guess I almost did, she used to visit Augusta's bed pretty much every night from 13 onwards, she has just always been Augusta's girlfriend forever, I saw her a lot ever since she was very young," Octavia said fondly.
"Well then NO WONDER she is like she is! Children NEED discipline and strict control to raise them, otherwise they become sinners!" Sister Mary exclaimed with absolute conviction.
"But Liling DID have discipline and that other thing, she was like Augusta's um sex slave for years, she had to suck him off every hour on the hour and couldn't even pee without asking Augusta for permission first," Octavia argued.
Sister Mary gazed at Octavia with a horrified expression, and just stopped talking for a while after that...
***...
The lightly armed chaos cultist fighting men of the Chaos Cult of the Kilimanjaro proudly did their duty for their sworn Night Lord masters, as they crawled and squeezed through the dark superstructure, answering the call of their Night Lord masters like their people always had for at least the last ten thousand years.
Night Lord Chaos Lord Luke Sevenson wanted some very specific children, wanted them preferably alive, but these children had crawled into the gaps between the walls, into the endless tight superstructure of the battleship where the massive mighty Night Lords couldn't fit with their massive bodies.
Rather than have work crews cut the walls apart to get at these children, the Chaos Lord had (sensibly) decided that it would be quicker, (and less costly), to just send some of the proud cultists of the Kilimanjaro crawling in after the children to drag them out. The proud Kilimanjaro warriors had been honoured to undertake this important mission, eager to fulfil the wishes of their masters.
At the head of these cultists crawled Jung-Sheng Wang, a wiry sharp eyed killer, who led the 5 other men in this small Kilimanjaro cultist squad. The men were all extremely small and thin in stature, just like most of the Kilimanjaro cult members were, small enough to navigate the tiniest of crawl holes, but with a terrible wiry strength that could strangle a man to death, perfect for this mission.
The cult of the Kilimanjaro was named after the ship they had lived in since the start of the Horus Heresy, the ancient freighter "the Kilimanjaro", a vessel that the cult's Slaanesh worshipping ancestors had crewed. The Kilimanjaro had originally been a mere cargo hauler designed to store cargo, but during the supply problems of the Horus Heresy, the Kilimanjaro had been refitted into a forge ship for heavy duty smelting and materials processing, filling up every inch of space with processing machinery, leaving no actual room for the crew...
The crew couldn't simply sleep on top of the roaring steel furnaces and hot processing plants that now filled their former living space, but they had to live SOMEWHERE, so they had FOUND "somewhere" in the form of every tiny little nook and cranny they could possibly fit into, every electrical duct, every plumbing crawl space, every air vent, if it was out of the way of the processing production and big enough that a human being could possibly fit then it was someone's home.
Ten thousand years of perpetually lust filled Slaanesh worshippers living in tiny confined spaces had led to such a massive population explosion, that brutal natural selection had taken place and culled anyone who wasn't small enough to find space for themselves, and the people had gotten smaller till they could fit ANYWHERE.
The Kilimanjaro was to this day a perpetually overpopulated breeding pit of endless generations of new babies, and the Night Lords had not wasted this resource, drawing on the Kilimanjaro as a renewable source of endless manpower for replacing lost crew on other ships.
But no matter what ship they were sent to, the Kilimanjaro population was still "their people", and they had formed the "Chaos Cult of the Kilimanjaro" to unite their cultural identity even when spread across space on different vessels. If you were of their blood then you were a member of the cult, even if you had been born on a different ship, even if you had never even seen the Kilimanjaro itself, one people, one blood.
Jung-Sheng Wang was intensely proud of his heritage, all of his people were, they had accomplished such great things. Even the honoured Chief Apothecary on this ship was one of their people! She had accomplished the unthinkable and actually married one of the masters! Her sons would all become Night Lords now!
Jung-Sheng Wang smiled proudly at this wonderful thought, Liling Wong (,now Liling Sevenson,) had brought great honour to her people, and her people had rejoiced at this honour to all of them through her. Honour was EVERYTHING!
Well now it was Jung-Sheng Wang's turn to bring honour to the people of his cult, perhaps not so glamorous as marrying one of the masters or being Chief Apothecary, but still a worthy honourable task, for the Chaos Lord himself no less! He would find these children for the Lord, and deliver them alive as ordered.
Jung-Sheng Wang and his men had no difficulty at all as they squeezed their lean bodies through this gap between the walls. They were born for conditions like this, evolved over ten thousand years to navigate through even the tightest of places. They were fast, slipping and sliding through this thin gap with preternatural speed.
Jung-Sheng Wang held a laspistol in his leading hand, the safety was on and he wouldn't shoot it but he still needed it for the tiny dim tactical light under the barrel, to let him see in the utter darkness of the internal superstructure. Jung-Sheng Wang could navigate through the tightest of places in the dark if needed, but it was just easier when he could see.
He waved the beam of the light over the space ahead, showing that the tight crevasse turned around a sharp 90 degree corner. No problem for him and his men.
Jung-Sheng Wang bent his supple lean body around the corner at an angle that would defeat some contortionists, sliding his entire body around this narrow corner without ever once bending his knees, and immediately came face to face with a pipe that shouldn't be here according to the ship plans.
"Hold up, pipe blocking the way," Jung-Sheng Wang called to his men behind him.
Jung-Sheng Wang pressed a finger to a button on the vox bead in his ear, activating the microphone, and spoke.
"Master, we have reached the third corner and found the way blocked by a pipe that isn't in the plans," Jung-Sheng Wang reported.
The deep demonic voice of Chaos Lord Luke Sevenson snarled back in response.
"Damnation! We should never have commissioned Tech Priestess Helena Gonzalez to build this battleship for our fleet, in all of the Dark Mechanicum she is the WORST at sticking to the plans! I bet she didn't even document this blasted change in the pipe layout!" The Chaos Lord cursed.
"Um, yes Master. What shall we do Master?," Jung-Sheng Wang asked.
"Hold on, I will ask my daughter Hyacinth..." The Chaos Lord snapped.
Jung-Sheng Wang waited, still bent halfway around the corner at an extremely awkward angle, getting a slight cramp. This sure was taking a long time.
"Climb up one floor, you will find an opening you can crawl out of, then exit the wall gap and reenter on the other side of the pipe," the Chaos Lord suddenly commanded.
"Yes Master, right away Master!" Jung-Sheng Wang said obediently, relaying this order to his men.
Jung-Sheng Wang then reached up with his spindly little arms and got a grip on a bit of bolting bracket and awkwardly pulled himself upwards with uncanny wiry strength, climbing upwards with only his arms, still while halfway around a corner.
The gap between the wall was unbroken by the floor of the level above them, just going up and up for about 5 floors without a break, the unexpected pipe going straight up all the way with it. This made it far quicker to move around the ship between floors, if you could navigate the maze of spaces then you could get into any but the most high security places through these gaps.
Jung-Sheng Wang found the entry hole in the wall above, covered by an unlocked access panel, and slipped out through it with the flexibility of an eel. Disturbing a pair of teenage boys that were painting graffiti on a nearby wall. The rest of the squad slid out behind Jung-Sheng Wang onto this new deck, and the squad looked around for an entry hole on the other side of the pipe.
Jung-Sheng Wang was the first to find the new entrance hole, some distance away from where they were and led the way slipping down inside it, dropping down to the floor below in the tight space. He moved along to let the others slip down too, and tried to get his bearings.
Where the hell were they?, this was way out of their original route.
"I think we are lost Master..." Jung-Sheng Wang reported apologetically, earning himself a lot of shouting until the psyker divined their location.
"You have gone too far you fools! You are all the way in wall junction 5396 Alpha 7785 Tango! The kid is between you and that blasted pipe, double back at once!" The Chaos Lord snarled.
"Right away Master!" Jung-Sheng Wang snivelled, relaying this new order to his men.
Jung-Sheng Wang now couldn't see what was ahead, stuck at the back behind his men, with the young and inexperienced cultist Kang Chen leading the way in the other direction!
Jung-Sheng Wang followed behind as the squad twisted around several corners, still not finding the kid yet. Where by Slaanesh was he?
"Another pipe blocking the way!" Kang Chen called out.
The entire squad groaned, these unexpected pipes were becoming a pain!
Jung-Sheng Wang very fearfully relayed this latest delay, and was informed that the kid had already relocated to a new position 10 floors down while they were mucking about!
The squad was getting angry now as they tried to get through this maze, looking for a gap to drop down through to get to the right floor. Jung-Sheng Wang led the way as they back tracked, and found a gap that went down two floors, a step in the right direction.
The squad wormed around through the tight maze of confines, getting hopelessly lost beyond knowing what floor they were on.
"He's gone down another floor, get a move on before he gets away!" The Chaos Lord demanded over the vox.
Jung-Sheng Wang was sick of this, they would never catch him at this rate!
***...
"(Squawk)... Daddy I'm... Getting tired... (Squawk)... Can't go... Any longer!" Hyacinth Sevenson begged her father MANY hours later when the cultists were STILL no closer to catching the child. She hadn't slept since yesterday morning and was at the end of her strength.
"Damnation! This is ridiculous! Bah! Fine let's call it a day before I KILL those useless cultists!" Her father Luke Sevenson the Chaos Lord barked angrily, but not angry at her.
"(Squawk)... Boyfriend lets... go to bed... (Squawk)," Hyacinth told her boyfriend Jack Sevenson.
"Yes Mistress Hyacinth," Jack said bitterly, still angry with Violet for giving him away like a bargaining chip.
Hyacinth held Jack's huge armoured hand, barely able to hold more than one finger with her much smaller hand, and hobbled painfully towards the Apothecarion.
Jack quickly got impatient with the pace and instead scooped Hyacinth up in his arms and carried her, making her briefly squawk in pain from her burns before then relaxing. This was actually really nice.
Hyacinth admired her handsome hunk of a boyfriend in his Night Lord power armour, he had no helmet on at the moment, leaving his brutally manly face on full display. He really was a beautiful man!
Hyacinth squawked softly in exhausted contentment, enjoying being carried like this. She just felt so safe in his arms.
"(Squawk)... Such bitterness... You have... (Squawk)... You will... Learn to... (Squawk)... Love me... My powers... (Squawk)... Can pleasure... You greatly... (Squawk)," Hyacinth promised Jack.
THAT got Jack's attention, as Hyacinth had known it would, and she tiredly cast an agonising spell of fiery pain on his mind that made him roar loudly in orgasm and almost drop her.
"More!" Jack demanded gleefully.
"(Squawk)... Need sleep... More later..." Hyacinth promised.
"Very well. Go on giving me such pleasure long term and I may just keep you forever!" Jack promised greedily.
Hyacinth felt like blushing but nodded, before then finally passing out unconscious in his arms from exhaustion.
***...
