A/N: Bit more on the plot than the smut this chapter.
The Mist 2: Rescue Operations
Chapter 16: Le Malin and Le Triomphant
Le Malin really wished she didn't have to explore a dark, poorly-ventilated, and overall spooky tunnel.
Unfortunately any possible attempts at leaving would undoubtedly leave Le Triomphant alone, and no matter how much Le Malin just wanted to throw in the towel before she found herself becoming little more than a baby factory, she wasn't so selfish that she would abandon her sister-ship to the monsters.
''Haah...'' The white-haired Destroyer sighed, warily scanning her surroundings.
Le Triomphant took the lead of their two-man group, a grimace on the blonde's face as she carefully walked down a narrow hallway, her rapier held out in front of her and ready to stab anything that jumped out at them. However the darkness of the hallway made it difficult to see, even with the searchlights installed on Le Malin's rigging, the light bright enough to light the way but dim enough to not outright give their position away.
The hallway in question led to a crossroad, the hallway widening just a bit. Le Triomphant slowed to a stop and Le Malin followed suit, looking to the left and right cautiously, scanning her searchlight down both tunnels. Nothing. Just dead, ominous silence. Slowly she tilted her searchlight skyward, spotting the dusty metal signs near the ceiling.
''Left leads to storage unit A3.'' Le Malin recited in a quiet murmur. ''Right leads to ventilation control. Forward goes to reactor.''
The reactor was located beneath the bunker itself, directly below the command room. From so deep there was practically zero risk of any Sirens damaging it, even with their most powerful weapons; with the only way in-or-out being the hallway in front of them. No monsters could be seen, but the metal door at the end of the hallway was bent inwards and the keypad destroyed, a small chunk of the concrete wall missing near the handle.
As part of the team tasked with infiltrating the bunker, one of the tasks they had been assigned – albeit not a priority one – was to try and get the base's power back online, and to see if anything could be used because of it. However that would involve going into the reactor room itself to see the problem; an ominous prospect considering all that had happened recently. It was one thing to deal with mutating monsters, but to risk fighting in such a volatile place? That was just asking for a miniature nuke to go off.
Unless, paradoxically, it meant that nothing would be down there at all out of self-preservation.
''...we're going ahead.'' Le Triomphant declared softly, her shoulders lifting with purpose. ''Follow me closely. I-''
Skittering, to their left. Immediately Le Triomphant cut herself off, eyes narrowed as she aimed her cannons and prompting Le Malin to do the same. Her searchlight took a second to swing around, and when it did it revealed the long dusty left hallway – and the figure standing at the end of the hall.
Le Triomphant nearly dropped her rapier in shock, choking. ''K-Kisaragi?!''
True to her word, standing at the end of the long hallway was the missing-in-action Destroyer, Kisaragi. The diminutive pink-haired girl was still, the darkness seeming to obscure her even with the searchlight on her, not helped by the long shadows cast by said searchlight. She looked at them for a second before suddenly twisting away, her pink cat tail swishing behind her as she disappeared around the corner.
Le Triomphant didn't miss a beat, her heels clicking against the hard concrete as she gave chase. Le Malin was only a step behind, both Destroyers using their supreme speed to their advantage to race to the end of the hallway, turning a sharp right. Once again they just-barely caught sight of Kisaragi's tail disappearing around another corner, forcing the two Destroyers to chase – neither daring to shout after her lest they give their position away to other monsters.
More than likely Kisaragi was traumatised, they both presumed. Hence why she ran from them.
They took another two sharp turns, their own speed surprisingly failing to let them catch up with the cat-girl, who by all rights shouldn't be faster than them – but the oddity was quickly pushed from their minds, fully focused on quickly catching the girl and bringing her to safety. And soon the two sisters took another turn and abruptly found the hallway ending; transitioning into a storage room instead.
''Mn.'' Le Triomphant took a second to slow down, her quick run stuttering to a slow jog. ''Where is...?''
''Munitions.'' Le Malin said, her searchlight sweeping over the entryway and revealing the sign hanging from above. ''We must be far away from the main tunnel.''
Le Triomphant frowned, marching forwards. ''Miss Kisaragi? You don't have to be afraid of us – we're here to help!''
Silence; only a muted heavy breathing from deeper within the room was audible. Le Triomphant and Le Malin shared a look before they marched deeper into the room, Le Malin using her searchlight to illuminate their path. Rows of metal racks lined either side of their path, many of the boxes still in-tact, perhaps owing to the fact much of it were just parts and mechanical fluid; things the monsters wouldn't have any need for.
The heavy breathing grew louder as they moved past a rack, nearing the corner of the room. And located there, partially behind a box, was Kisaragi – and Mutsuki.
Le Malin shone her light on them, and immediately she realised something wasn't right. Gone was any semblance of clothing on the two petite girls, and in its place what what looked like an inky black leotard; the very fabric shifting and wavering with a life of its own. From their fingertips to their biceps the same black material stretched, and from their feet to their knees the material was present too. A single long wire-like tail protruded from their lower back, wrapped partially around their cat-tails to hide it, and as Le Malin got a closer look she saw the two small bat-like wings that extended from their exposed shoulder blades.
They looked less like cat-girls, and more like Succubus.
So stunned by the sight of the girls neither Le Malin nor Le Triomphant spotted the black mass oozing out of the ventilation shaft right above them – until a whip-like tentacle suddenly lashed out, whipping the side of Le Malin's neck. Immediately the Destroyer cried out and fell to the floor like she had been shocked, providing the necessary warning for Le Triomphant to back up; narrowly avoiding falling to the same fate as an identical tentacle whipped the area where her neck was.
Reacting fast she lashed out, slicing through the black tentacle that went for her. Another one followed suit and she backed up further, grunting as she stabbed the tentacle and cut it in half, causing it to dissolve into black goop that splattered onto the floor.
However Le Triomphant was startled to see Mutsuki and Kisaragi lunging at her, the thought of hurting the two girls making her hesitate long enough for them to grab her.
''A-Ah!'' Le Triomphant cried out as she fell to the floor, the two girls weighing her down. ''Wait, please-!''
A whip hit her neck, and Le Triomphant spluttered at her tongue suddenly grew heavy in her mouth, control over her own body waning. She couldn't even grip her sword properly, causing the pristine rapier to slip free from her nimble fingers as the two Succubus pulled her up, gazing at her with wide but unblinking eyes, their lips curving up into delighted smiles. However Le Triomphant's gaze was on the black mass as it poured out of the vent and onto the floor, reforming upwards into something vaguely humanoid, its shiny form almost like it was made out of thick crude oil.
''My my my, if this isn't interesting.'' A warped, androgynous voice gargled out from the shadowy thing, no facial features on its humanoid head but still conveying its smugness all the same.
The mere sound of a monster speaking was enough to make Le Triomphant halt. ''W-What...?!''
''Hmhm. What's the matter?'' The being spread its arms outwards, dripping inky substance from its limbs. ''Never expected one as intelligent as I?''
Silence. Le Triomphant tried to speak, but she just gaped at the beast, as did the shocked-silent Le Malin.
''Hmph. I'm a league above the regular riff-raff summoned by the Creator, little Destroyer.'' The being stated, warped voice oozing a confidence that bordered on arrogance. ''I may not possess the same intellect as our great Creator, but he bequeathed me with the intelligence to surpass all of the creatures lurking on this base. A shame I wasn't given the time to demonstrate this earlier; riff-raff they may be, but the creatures mustered by the Creator are proactive if nothing else.''
''Alas, it is my turn to become proactive.'' The thing tilted its head down, looking at the near-paralysed Le Malin. ''And you may refer to me by the name once given to me by Observer Alpha herself – Corruption.''
Not a second later a thick gloopy tentacle emerged from Corruption's back, curving around and wrapping around Le Malin. The white-haired girl began to struggle, her body weakly twitching and jerking slightly, but whatever the whip-like attack had done had robbed her of most her strength, leaving her helpless as Corruption picked her up. It eyed her up with its featureless face before lowering her back down, another tentacle bending her knees so she came to sit on both her knees, the same tentacle helping tilt her head backwards and hold her there.
''No... stop...'' Le Triomphant croaked, trying in vain to get back up – but Mutsuki and Kisaragi just grabbed ahold of her, pinning her down again.
''Stop?'' Corruption briefly tilted its head in her direction, amusement lacing its caustic tone. ''No, I shan't. You two will join the likes of Ark Royal as my loyal puppets, hmhm~''
Le Malin weakly opened her mouth, trying to plead – and allowing a thick, gloopy tentacle to plunge down into her mouth. Immediately the white-haired Destroyer gagged, spasming as the thick tentacle filled her mouth and forced her jaw open wider, inky sludge dribbling down her cheek and chin as the gloopy tendril actively leaked its corruptive sludge. Unaware of the dark properties of the sludge Le Malin didn't pay them attention, her arms weakly twitching as she tried to muster the strength to yank the tentacle out of her throat.
Corruption did her the favour of yanking the tentacle back; only to then promptly slam it back down into her mouth, forcing Le Malin to deep-throat the sludgy tentacle. The mass of inky blackness forced its way down the Destroyer's narrow throat, causing her to gag and spasm, choking on the thick tentacle that forced its way down deeper. Its sludgy nature let it slide back-and-forth with ease, thrusting into her throat and outright throat-fucking her, stretching her oesophagus with each smooth thrust.
''Gh-! G-Guh...!'' Le Malin gagged audibly, doing little to dissuade the featureless monster from violating her mouth.
As if to violate her even more another tentacle extended from Corruption's back, curving around and pushing against Le Malin's crotch. The silky white pantyhose there melted away like it had been touched by acid alongside the Destroyer's simple white panties, exposing her smooth pussy to the monster – and allowing the inky-black monster to push its sludgy cock inside Le Malin's pussy.
The slow penetration immediately made Le Malin spasm, a choked sound of alarm escaping her stuffed throat as the tentacle slowly inserted itself inside her. Even though it was just sliding inside thick drops of black sludge leaked out of the Destroyer's tight pussy, the thick liquid incidentally acting like lubricant and allowing it to push inside even easier, thrust after thrust burying its unnatural length inside her, soon pushing against her cervix.
''Mmph!'' Le Malin twitched powerfully, toes curling in her shoes as the sludgy tentacle pushed and bumped against her cervix, trying to weasel its way in deeper.
The Destroyer's attention shifted however as the tentacle in her throat pushed deeper, forcing its way straight down her throat – and Le Malin spasmed forwards as she felt it push into her stomach. Breathing became nigh-impossible, not helped by the copious amounts of sludge leaking down her throat, forcing her to swallow all of the syrupy liquid lest she suffocate on it. And as the plentiful amounts of dark sludge pooled in her belly she felt something inside her change, her stomach feeling heavier than should be possible.
Slowly Le Malin's eyelashes fluttered, her gags and grunts becoming sluggish moans and groans. Half-lidded her eyes remained, but a glazed quality began to enter them, her mind growing foggy from whatever the dark sludge was doing to her. Even as it plunged into her tight pussy and violated her throat all Le Malin could do was focusing on breathing, so much sludge leaking off the tentacle it marred her chin and lips in copious amounts.
''Guh...'' Le Malin quivered as the tentacles sped up, battering her cervix – before finally the thick gloopy tentacle made its way into her womb. ''Mm...!''
Sludge began to fill her womb, the corrupting influence reforming her insides. There was no pain nor even discomfort to be found, only a numb buzzing sensation in her lower regions as the creature began to change her body, no longer needing a womb for much longer. The moist tentacle plunged into her sex faster and faster, splattering sludge around her pussy lips as it jammed its length inside her-
-until finally, Corruption 'came' inside her.
Thick, overwhelming amounts of black sludge poured into her womb, flooding her deepest parts to the point she nearly burst. Profuse amounts of black cum leaked out and dripped down onto the concrete floor beneath her but even then more kept pouring out, an endless stream of corruptive fluid filling Le Malin's tight insides. More sludge-like cum filled her stomach, the tentacle in her mouth unloading thick spurts down her throat and into her belly, inflating it to dangerous levels – to the point she looked nearly eight-months pregnant in seconds.
Le Triomphant could only watch the whole thing in open horror, mouth slack and eyes wide, terrified for her sister. However when she felt probing hands on her breasts she snapped out of her shock with a gasp, startled to find Kisaragi touching her chest – the Succubus girl gazing at her with hazy eyes and a slight smile. And as Le Triomphant looked down, she found a thick black cock manifesting from Kisaragi's crotch, extending from the inky-black leotard she wore.
''A-Ahh...'' Kisaragi shuddered with what was unmistakably arousal.
The blonde Destroyer froze up as she felt something hard prod her butt too, and to her shock Le Triomphant found herself briefly pushed up, her body so limp she had no choice but to obey. Not a moment later Mutsuki wiggled beneath her body, mewling as she began to hump her from behind – the hardness becoming more prominent as Mutsuki's own futa cock slid between her ass cheeks, dangerously close to penetrating her.
Kisaragi fixed that. With a dopey groan she grabbed the crotch of Le Triomphant's leotard and ripped it off alongside her panties, exposing her pussy to the corrupted pink-haired girl. And also exposing her asshole to Mutsuki – a fact Le Triomphant was reminded of as a hard tip pressed against her rear, before a thick cock slid into her ass. The slow penetration immediately tore a sharp gasp from Le Triomphant's lips, a trembling cry of pain escaping her.
''A-Ahh! C-Cease-!''
''Mn~'' Mutsuki merely groaned in reply, wrapping both her arms around Le Triomphant's slim stomach and pulling her down – mewling as she humped the Destroyer from behind, burying her inhuman cock inside the blonde's asshole.
Le Triomphant gasped, weak hands curling into helpless fists as she tried to keep herself grounded, refusing to break. Her panic however grew as Kisaragi spread her limp legs apart and moved between them, rubbing her cock up against Le Triomphant's delicate pussy. The thick girth slid and slipped over her womanhood, never penetrating but coming ever so dangerously close to, scaring the Iris Libre girl with the thought.
However even after multiple thrusts, Kisaragi didn't put it in. Instead she outright humped Le Triomphant from the front, mewling like a cat in heat as her inhuman black cock slid along the blonde's pussy, grinding against her slit with increasingly-fast rolls of her hips. Combined with the cock plunging up into her asshole and Le Triomphant quickly began a panting, whimpering mess, her expression scrunching up as she endured the violation at the hands of the corrupted girls.
''Mm! Mn!'' The blonde gritted her teeth as Mutsuki's full length bottomed out inside her ass, eliciting a happy moan from Mutsuki. ''S-Stop...''
Mutsuki didn't. With blind vigour she humped her hips upwards, plunging her full length into Le Triomphant's asshole over and over again. Thanks to how petite Le Triomphant was her ass was tight around Mutsuki's cock, the pleasure only encouraging the Succubus to fuck her rear harder, her pelvis impacting the blonde's perky ass in rapid succession. Kisaragi wasn't idle either, her humping motions growing more desperate as she slid her black cock over the Destroyer's smooth slit.
With a moan Kisaragi buried her face into Le Triomphant's small chest, biting down on the cloth and ripping it off with jerks of her head, eliciting a startled gasp from the blonde Destroyer as her breasts were exposed. Kisaragi wasted no time in taking her right nipple into her mouth, moaning around the pinkish nub as she suckled on it, her teeth rolling it between them. Le Triomphant gasped at the feeling, toes weakly curling and her eyes screwing tightly shut, enduring the humiliating violation.
''A-Ah...'' Le Triomphant whimpered.
Her whimper only seemed to embolden the two corrupted girls. Mutsuki mewled and pushed her face into Le Triomphant's shoulder, bucking her hips up more vigorously and slamming her thick cock into the petite Destroyer's ass, pounding her with borderline-bestial passion. Kisaragi was more tame; whimpering and whining as she rubbed her throbbing cock against Le Triomphant's sex, grinding on her whilst she sucked on her boobs.
And to Le Triomphant's horror, she felt herself get wet. It was a purely physical reaction, one born from the grinding on her puffy pussy lips and the cock in her ass, but nevertheless the fact she had gotten aroused by her own defilement felt like she had just gotten slapped. Her already-limp body seemed to get limper, her nerves alight despite their numbness as both girls molested her, their cocks pulsating as they neared their limits.
''Ah, ahh...!'' Mutsuki mewled as she kept fucking Le Triomphant's tight ass, thrusting up her inhuman cock – until with a satisfied moan Mutsuki hugged Le Triomphant tightly, buckling her hips up and humping her as she came.
Le Triomphant gasped; spasming weakly as hot black cum filled her ass. It felt stickier and thicker than regular cum, profuse amounts pumping inside her asshole and nearly making her see white. However she was rapidly brought out of her shocked state by the feeling of Kisaragi grinding on her more vigorously; the pink-haired girl mewling heatedly as her cock throbbed against the blonde's puffy pussy – until finally she jerked upwards, and instead humped Le Triomphant's exposed stomach.
At some point the fabric had been ripped to the side, allowing Kisaragi to slide her pulsating cock along Le Triomphant's flat belly – before with a gasp Kisaragi pushed the tip into the Destroyer's belly button. The tiny hole was barely big enough for Kisaragi's cock, and not a second later thick ropes of inky-black cum shot into it. Naturally the tiny hole couldn't hold more than a single spurt; quickly causing rivers of black sludgy cum to spill down Le Triomphant's front even as Kisaragi kept fucking her navel.
''Ah...! Ah, haah...!'' Kisaragi's thrusts slowed down, her cock remaining hard even after she unloaded thick amounts of cum. ''Mm... hyaah...''
Le Triomphant quivered, releasing a shaky breath as she felt the alien cum run down her front, the odd nature of it feeling wholly unnatural to the Destroyer. Slowly Kisaragi leaned back and sat down on her butt, panting, and after a second Mutsuki pushed her off – the cat-girl's inhuman futa cock sliding out of her tight ass, allowing the black cum inside to slowly seep out of there too.
''Mn... ah...'' Le Triomphant panted heavily, mentally and physically shaken up.
However her attention rapidly shifted in front of her as movement caught her attention, and her stomach dropped. Le Malin stared right back at her, standing on her own two feet... and with a long black cock protruding form where her vagina should be, a patch of ink-black covering her crotch area. Blackish veins slowly spread out further, spreading the corruption through Le Malin's petite body bit by bit, all in real-time.
''Normally the corruption process takes longer...'' Corruption spoke with an audible smirk. ''But, as I said... it's time for someone of my station to be more proactive.''
Le Malin approached her, eyes locked intensely onto her. Le Triomphant tried to back away but her body was still numb, leaving her barely able to wriggle – and in a matter of seconds Le Malin was in front of her. The white-haired Destroyer got down on her knees and spread the blonde's petite legs open, only further heightening Le Triomphant's fear; her face pale as she shot her now-corrupted sister a pleading look.
''No...'' The blonde croaked.
Le Malin smiled at her, lips curving up at sharp angle – her breathing hot and heavy. The Destroyer spread her legs a little more and moved between them, one hand grasping the blackened cock between her legs and lining it up with Le Triomphant's own untouched pussy; and unheeding of how Le Triomphant tearfully shook her head, Le Malin pushed her hips forth.
''A-Ah!'' Le Triomphant choked out, gasping.
While it wasn't the thickest cock in the world it was by no means small, and Le Triomphant was a very petite girl – and equally as tight. Even with how wet she was it was still a snug fit, ripping a strained gasp from Le Triomphant's lips as her sister greedily pushed her inhuman cock inside her vagina; spreading her inner walls apart bit by bit. At some point it started to hurt and Le Triomphant gasped, pleading, but Le Malin kept on pushing until her full length was fully sheathed inside Le Triomphant's sex.
And then with only a moment of pause, Le Malin reared her hips back, and went to work. Hips slid forth and buried the inhuman cock inside Le Triomphant, her pussy stinging from the pain of losing her first time, and while on a subconscious level she knew it could be worse that did little to abate her pain in that moment, a string of teary gasps escaping her as Le Malin gleefully began to thrust into her, violating her with a look of drooling delight.
''No, stop...'' Le Triomphant gasped out in some vain hope to convince her sister.
''Mm...'' Le Malin made a pleased sound, leaning down. ''It feels so good...''
Not a moment later the white-haired girl aggressively put her lips on Le Triomphant's, muffling the blonde's teary whimpers as she was violated. The cock inside her slid in with more force, rubbing and pushing against her deepest parts over and over again. It bumped against her cervix repeatedly, the pressure on her deepest parts only adding to her fear, the myriad of negative emotions inside her heart only making her feel dizzy.
''Hah~'' Le Malin broke off the kiss for only a second before reigniting it, giving Le Triomphant no time to speak.
And the suddenly, the inky-black cock inside her began to swell. Le Triomphant's eyes widened to their limits and she spasmed, jaw going limp as she intimately felt Le Malin's inhuman cock grow in size. It stretched her already-tight pussy further, causing a surge of pain to hit her as her womanhood was pushed beyond its limits. She tried to plead for her to stop but Le Malin just kissed her again, devouring any sounds she made.
With what little strength Le Triomphant had she tried to fight back, but nothing worked. She grabbed and pulled Le Malin's hair, she yanked on the back of her torn clothes, she kicked and flailed her legs, but everything amounted to nothing. Her flailing only grew weaker as the cock inside her tightness grew, the growing size made all the worse with how Le Malin relentlessly fucked her with the swelling cock, jamming it into her spasming pussy.
''N-No...'' Le Triomphant whimpered, the sound muffled by Le Malin as her corrupted sister devoured her voice – tears streaming down Le Triomphant's cheeks as she was so utterly violated.
Le Malin sped up, skin slapping together as her pelvis impacted Le Triomphant's, her inhuman cock literally stuffing Le Triomphant's pussy to a breaking point – until with a lewd moan Le Malin bottomed out inside her sister, unloading thick ropes of inky-black cum that forced its way into Le Triomphant's womb, further speeding up the corruption process. Le Triomphant seemed to realise that as well; her struggles becoming nigh-absent as she just gave up, crying.
After her load was deposited Le Malin pulled out, panting and with an aroused expression as she gazed at Le Triomphant's pussy – inky-black cum leaking from her folds and mixing with the blood that trickled out of her ruined sex.
''Hmhm...'' Corruption chuckled and approached, its sludgy form sliding across the concrete. ''Poor girl. Allow me to speed up the process.''
The last thing Le Triomphant saw was a dozen sludgy tentacles that forced their way into her every hole, and then she knew nothing.
[END]
A/N: You know, I'm still kinda surprised that nobody who read the original The Mist ever really commented/questioned how Ark Royal and Choukai got corrupted. I even had this scene planned where Corruption would slip into the bunker, but I scrapped the idea for other reasons (mostly just because I couldn't find a good place to put it).
Now though they get to make their actual debut; and also reveal the whole thing behind the 'black cum' and all the Possessed... and you also know who that means~
Next Time: Deutschland and Graf Spee.