Chapter 41(orphan)
The head of the Greater Daemon of Slaanesh flew off in a fountain of demonic blood as the Bloodthirster axe cleft the neck in twain. The dreadlocked head bounced wetly on the hard metal floor once, twice, then on the third bounce it exploded like a water balloon full of blood.
The headless daemon possessed body of Octavia slumped down to it's knees like a puppet with the strings cut, and after a few moments it also exploded in a spray of gore as the daemon sustaining the body left the dead flesh.
Octavia was no more, just a bloody mutated decapitated skeleton with partially liquified gore hanging off it in soft blood soaked threads. She was dead!
The Bloodthirster roared in triumph and held aloft the gore soaked skull as a trophy, bellowing his defiance to the craven perverts of Slaanesh.
The Bloodthirster however was severely wounded from the duel with the Keeper of Secrets, with huge deep gashes covering his entire body, his host was dead, and it was only by sheer defiant willpower alone that the Bloodthirster hadn't succumbed to his terrible injuries.
The Bloodthirster took a step with a leg cut all the way to the bone, and almost stumbled as the badly bleeding leg struggled to take his weight. The Bloodthirster was almost white from blood loss, and needed to feed before he could go on.
The Bloodthirster roared and started eating the gore from Octavia's corpse, taking in vital biomass and fluid to replace the lost blood. He ripped the corpse apart in a frenzy of rage, smashing bones to get at marrow and sucking up blood until only a dry shattered skeleton remained.
The Bloodthirster swelled with the belly full of gore, and his blanched flesh got redder as blood flowed once more through the dead tissue of the host. The gaping wounds in the Bloodthirster's dead flesh did not heal, but scabbed up with ugly black scabs to prevent any further blood loss, and the mighty daemon moved more ably, strong enough to move more surely.
With a terrible roar of Rage the Bloodthirster stomped away down the corridor to kill more Slaanesh worshippers.
"SKULLS FOR THE SKULL THRONE!" The nameless Bloodthirster roared in primal joy.
The Sevenson perverts were doomed now!
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Octavia's screaming soul was being carried away by her husband through the warp. She clung desperately to him with her ghostly soul arms, looking as lovely and busty in death as she had in life before her husband mutated her.
She was DEAD! Forever damned to spend eternity in the Slaanesh hells, unable to ever help her living friends and loved ones again! This was HORRIBLE! Octavia was so terribly afraid!
"Be at peace beloved, I am personally taking you to one of Slaanesh's most sadistic tickling hells. For the rest of eternity you will be in paradise, you have won!" Her husband reassured her fears wonderfully.
"I get to be tickled for all eternity?," Octavia asked in astonished hope.
"Forever and ever you will be tickled and fucked without rest or mercy. I will visit you many times to help torment you, and the souls of your Chaos loved ones can visit you any time to play with you or just to talk or spend time with you. You are in paradise now beloved!" Her husband said so wonderfully!
"What about Wendy?! What about the huge red devil on the ship?!" Octavia fretted fearfully.
"I am afraid that it will probably kill them too. I managed to kill its host, and dead flesh won't sustain it forever, so there's still hope. I severely weakened it, so they at least have a fool's chance of defeating it. I think that they have a chance. But one way or another, you can't help them from the grave." Her husband soothed her with surprising kindness.
Octavia desperately hoped that the still living would be ok, but the reassuring presence of her husband was deeply soothing her panic.
Her husband flew high over vast paradise hellscapes, all manner of different heavenly hells arrayed far below on an impossibly vast scale. They were so high up that Octavia couldn't make out the details on the ground, just patches of colours and textures, it was astonishingly beautiful.
They flew over the pretty landscapes with extreme speed, and were soon descending towards a dark landscape filled with the shrieking tickled laughter of the damned. Octavia's soul got instantly wet at the sounds, and she gazed eagerly at her new eternal home.
The landscape was an endless open air stone bondage dungeon, filled with laughter from multitudes of screaming souls in bondage being tickled mercilessly by daemonettes! It was PERFECT for Octavia's eternal paradise!
Octavia and her husband alighted to the stone dungeon floor and Octavia looked around excitedly at all the different bondage devices to choose from! Octavia's soul had now solidified into the same beautiful form she had had for most of her life, and she felt absolutely INSANELY ticklish in this new eternal body, more ticklish than ever before! This was going to be HEAVENLY!
"You will get to gradually try out all of the different bondage devices over time, you now have eternity to enjoy this paradise forever and ever now." Her husband promised her wonderfully, filling her with rapturous jubilant awe.
"I LOVE you!" Octavia thanked him in worshipful awe, completely overcome by the sheer blessing she was being given.
Her husband bent down and tenderly kissed her lovingly, the absolutely perfect kiss. Octavia had never loved him more than she did right now.
"Time to begin your eternal torment Octavia," six gorgeous multi-breasted daemonettes with normal human hands said in unison, walking towards her over the dungeon floor.
Octavia wanted to say more to her husband, she had SO much more to say, but she was now too wet to resist her tickling lust any longer! She scrambled onto a nearby bondage bed and excitedly locked her own ankles and wrists in the tight chains by herself.
The daemonettes were on her in an instant, fingers stroking and squeezing her naked body in all the most ticklish places, and Octavia was alarmed to discover that something was TERRIBLY wrong!
Octavia screamed in horrified laughter, she was being tickled but wasn't getting any PLEASURE from it! Her insatiable tickling masochism had DISAPPEARED, leaving only SUFFERING without any PLEASURE!
"It TICKLES for REAL!" Octavia wailed with laughter!
"I TOLD you that this was one of the MOST sadistic Slaanesh tickling hells my love, I am afraid that your usual masochistic love of tickling doesn't work in this hell. Here in THIS hell you will suffer the same as a NORMAL ticklish person! Enjoy your ETERNAL torment my beloved wife!" her husband said with absolutely merciless sadism!
"No wait! Give me a FUN afterlife! This is HORRIBLE!" Octavia begged in her torment, feeling terribly betrayed.
"Your feeling of betrayal is MAGNIFICENT! I will have such FUN making you suffer for all eternity my love!" Her husband said with psychopathic cruelty!
Octavia screamed with horror, pleading and sobbing for mercy as her torture got steadily more unendurable! Her husband grabbed a nearby daemonette and had sex with it as he watched, getting off on her suffering! She was DAMNED for ETERNITY!
Octavia felt so terribly betrayed and hopeless, this was the end! She was DOOMED!
Octavia had forgotten what tickling was like for normal people, without her fetish to draw pleasure from it was HORRIBLE to endure! Had she really devoted her entire adult life to THIS!? She truly was a fool!
Octavia gazed pleadingly at her cruel husband, desperate for mercy. Her husband responded by JOINING the daemonettes in tickling her with his perfect tickling skills! Octavia laughed so hard that she puked with hellish miserable suffering! He was going to do this to her FOREVER!
The dungeon then without warning suddenly filled with an absolutely putrid smell of decay, and an outraged powerful presence seemed to fill the space with malignant intelligence.
"Have you NO honour even to your own WIFE!? You DISGUST me Stepfather!" A diseased burbling godlike female voice boomed with terrible power in abject rage and fury, seemingly coming from the terrible smell cloud.
Could it be?, Was it HER?
"Egg Sevenson... You have no power HERE, putrid spawn of Nurgle." Octavia's husband sneered in cruel amusement.
Octavia thrilled with hope, it was her estranged adopted adult daughter, Chaos Champion of Nurgle "Egg" Sevenson the dreaded Alpha Plus psyker, one of the most powerful human psykers in the galaxy!
"I took the liberty of soul marking my Mother before I took my leave of her years ago, I was instantly informed the moment she died." The godlike diseased voice spoke sadly.
"I had been reluctantly willing to let her go to the afterlife, PROVIDED that it had been AGREEABLE to her rather excessive tastes, but not THIS sociopathic shit you monster!" The godlike voice boomed indignantly in terrible power and majesty.
"Egg!" Octavia called out desperately through her tortured laughter.
"Give my Mother Octavia an afterlife of HER choice or I will do something in the great game that Slaanesh REALLY won't like! Obey me or I will go to the Dark Eldar city of Commoragh and release a deadly plague that will DECIMATE Slaanesh's primary soul food source!" Egg threatened with absolute certainty, the warp quaking terrifyingly from her nearly godlike Alpha Plus level psychic powers!
Octavia's husband visibly flinched at this threat, and looked genuinely afraid, Egg had the power to carry out her threat! Her husband was wavering, and even Slaanesh herself seemed to be taking close notice of the exchange, concerned by what Egg was threatening to do.
"If you love me then please let me choose my paradise husband!" Octavia squealed desperately with laughter, begging him to do the right thing.
Slaanesh was now noticeably filling the space with his/her/it's disembodied gaze, getting increasingly concerned by Egg's threats to Slaanesh's power base.
"Oh very well! My wife Octavia shall freely choose her own hell herself. I wasn't going to leave you here for ALL eternity anyway my love, just for a FEW little decades until I got bored of your screaming for mercy. I do actually love you in my own highly sadistic way my beloved bride," Octavia's husband conceded unhappily.
The daemonettes suddenly stopped tickling and freed Octavia! Octavia got up off the bondage bed and ran frantically to her husband to get out of this horrible place.
"Egg! I love you honey! I'm so sorry that I'm dead! I miss you terribly!" Octavia called out desperately, filled with emotion at this reunion beyond the grave.
"Mummy I love you too!" Egg's psychic voice sobbed in emotion, clearly deeply distressed by the death of her mother.
The tearful exchange was then interrupted by a glowing pink corridor of psychic energy swirling into existence, out of which tumbled Hyacinth!
"(Squawk)... Wendy's going... Ballistic with... Octavia dead!... (Squawk)... We NEED... You back... So Wendy... (Squawk)... Can function!" Hyacinth squawked urgently without any preamble.
"But what about my tickling paradise! I only JUST worked out an agreement to get the ultimate paradise of my choosing!" Octavia lamented wretchedly.
"(Squawk)... Sorry Octavia... We NEED... You now... (Squawk)," Hyacinth apologised and grabbed hold of Octavia's soul before she could protest!
Octavia was then suddenly unwillingly moving through the glowing pink energy corridor, dragged out of heaven by Hyacinth's psychic powers!
Octavia wailed with terrible disappointment.
It just wasn't FAIR!
***...
Octavia emerged from the energy corridor and into black dreamless oblivion, completely unconscious. If she had been conscious to ponder being dragged out of heaven to be completely unconscious in life then she would have been extremely irritated, but at present she had no wakefulness to express this irritation.
Octavia's oblivion was gradually replaced by feeling terribly cold and sick. The feeling got stronger and stronger until Octavia was FREEZING!
Octavia shivered violently and puked all over herself in terrible nausea, she frantically wished she was dead!
"(Squawk)... Octavia's soul... is in there..." Hyacinth's voice squawked reassuringly.
"Hyacinth?, Kill me!" Octavia chattered miserably, her voice sounding strangely deep and unfamiliar to her ears.
"She's ALIVE!" Wendy's voice exclaimed with intense emotion.
Octavia felt a burning hot female body wrap her in a hug, the heat so extreme that Octavia screamed like she was being burned alive!
Octavia opened her cold eyes to see herself laying on Liling's surgery table, with Wendy still naked and hugging her frantically. Hyacinth and Liling were standing nearby, as were a number of other family members and medical minions.
Octavia desperately pushed Wendy off with arms that were far too big and long, and fled away from the burning heat Wendy radiated!
"Too hot! Don't touch me!" Octavia yelled, her voice far too deep to be her own.
Wendy ignored Octavia's pleading and just grabbed hold of her in a terribly hot hug!
Octavia screamed in pain and pleasure from the agonising body heat, and couldn't escape from Wendy's frantic emotional hugs!
"Blood for the Blood God!" A mighty voice echoed from far off in the ship.
"You didn't kill the big red devil yet!?" Octavia exclaimed in disbelief.
"Your husband can finish it off for us," Wendy said happily.
"You dragged me out of heaven just to fight AGAIN!? You are UNBELIEVABLE!" Octavia shouted in a deep male voice...
Octavia suddenly looked down at her naked body and saw a hairy flat chest and a penis! She was in a MALE body!
"What the fuck did you do to me!?" Octavia shouted in outrage, so angry that even her coldness and nausea was forgotten!
"It was the most intact body we had in storage, it's only temporary!" Wendy insisted, defensive and emotional in equal measures.
"(Squawk)... No time!... Summon Your... Husband NOW!" Hyacinth butted in before Octavia had a massive fight with Wendy over this latest outrage.
"This is really beyond the pail. Very well I will summon my husband again, but I am REALLY mad about this!" Octavia fumed angrily.
Octavia raised her arms high in invocation and once again called on her husband to possess her flesh.
"Well this makes for an interesting change beloved. I think that after this is over you can be the one to penetrate me for a change," her husband tittered in amusement.
"After this is over, I am using this male body to have monogamous HETEROSEXUAL sex with WENDY! I think that she has DEFINITELY earned it," Octavia said cruelly.
"Um, wait a second..." Wendy protested.
"Oh my beloved wife I LOVE it! Get me a new host body and I will help hold Wendy down for you," Octavia's husband laughed with delighted bliss.
"Deal!" Octavia agreed vindictively.
"Wait a moment! I don't bend that much without a girl present! I will HATE it!" Wendy begged.
"Perfect! Now hurry up and possess me husband, I want tickles!" Octavia said jubilantly.
"Of course my bride," her husband replied gayly, and Octavia was screaming with blissful laughter, ENJOYING the tickling once again.
Octavia was delighted as the tickling overwhelmed her, this was BLISS!
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