Chapter 12-Melpha
Gainos was the capital city of the kingdom that spanned the entire continent. It was a massive city that was densely populated and held the majority of the queen's army. It was believed that the city was protected by the angels who blessed the queen's authority, so that no human or demon may raise a hand against the city as long as the queen sat on her throne. Unfortunately, this belief was shattered when the youma came breaking down the walls.
Given how heavily defended Gainos was, the youma attacked the city with their heavy hitters. Cyclopes, minotaurs, trolls, orcs, the strongest monsters in the horde took the vanguard and fought the royal army, slowly overpowering them. Human might and magic stood no chance against the demons and soon every man, woman and child were running for their lives as youma stalked the streets of the largest city in the land.
Near the church of the Chief God, the youma found their first true opposition in the form of the church's high priestess, Melpha. Oddly enough, the woman performed powerful holy spells by way of using some rather obscene poses better used in the bedroom than the battlefield, but any youma who witnessed her power firsthand knew that she was no joke.
Melpha was the granddaughter of the sect of fundamentalists who ran the holy church in Gainos. She was a beautiful woman with long blond hair and kind blue eyes as deep as the sea. She had a full figured body clad in white, tight bodysuit underneath a long blue dress, with a beige corset that strained against her massive breasts and brown high heeled boots. Her body and natural beauty attracted many youma to her, but Melpha fought them off with astounding skill.
Melpha was no warrior, but she had plenty of holy magic at her disposal. The most powerful among them were the holy poses, a power that existed thousands of years ago. Such magic could only be used by those with true, incredible faith in her religion, and none were as faithful as Melpha. Standing alone facing a horde of demons, she got on her knees and spread her legs, thrusting her tight stocking covered cunt in their direction.
"Holy Pose!" She cried out, her creamy face red in her embarrassment at using such ridiculous poses to fight.
For all her hesitance, however, even she couldn't deny their power as her body radiated a powerful light that seriously wounded, but didn't kill, the youma closest to her. The other demons were staying back, afraid to be burned by her holy light. Melpha's body ached and felt sore, but she couldn't back down now, knowing that letting up even for a second would allow the youma to swarm her and destroy the church.
'I can't give up! Not while the people still need me!' Melpha thought. There were people inside the church. Men, women, and children who had nowhere else to go. With the army spread thin, she could only hope that the Assassins of the Fang were having better luck than she was in fighting the youma off.
A tingle in the back of Melpha's neck was all the warning she got before she dodged a wicked looking scythe that sailed over her head. Melpha stumbled forward but spun around, raising her baton in defense of whatever tried to attack her. She was expecting the gross visage of a youma, not the cute, wholesome appearance of a young woman.
The girl had to be in her late teens. She was young looking, with slightly pale skin and long red hair tied into twin tails, with enchanting blue-green eyes. She wore a maid outfit with a short frilled skirt that barely reached mid-thigh and long black stockings that hugged her legs. Purple fireballs fluttered around her like fireflies, hovering around her head and shoulders.
"Who are you?" Melpha demanded, trying to sound intimidating, but unable to really raise her voice to a certain level.
"Airi, servant of the Swamp Witch." The girl said calmly, looking Melpha over with a disinterested eye. "You hoy priestesses are an odd bunch, huh? You're so pious but those holy poses are more obscene that some of the stuff even us demons do in our spare time."
"Silence, demon!" Melpha shouted, though she couldn't keep her face clear of its blush. "Those holy poses have served the Church well for centuries. I will not have a foul creature like you insult our beliefs!"
Airi rolled her eyes and raised her scythe. "This is why I hate dealing with religious people. You people are so needlessly loud."
Melpha got on her knees and spread her legs, as if she were about to spread her vaginal lips. "Holy pose!"
The youma reeled back from another onslaught of holy energy that burst forth from between Melpha's legs. Airi, however, simply flickered out of sight before the holy energy could touch her. Melpha got to her feet and looked around for the wraith, her heart pounding. She heard the sound of metal hitting stone behind her and jumped aside as a large scythe stabbed into the spot she was just in. Airi reappeared, spinning her scythe around with the same impassive expression she always wore.
"For someone who couldn't even throw a punch, you sure do have decent reflexes. But only decent though." Airi said.
Melpha gritted her teeth and got on her side, raising her leg to perform another holy pose…only for something to grab her from behind!
"What?!" Melpha felt multiple hands grab at her large breasts and grip her thick thighs, restraining her arms and keeping her in place. Looking down at her both, she could faintly see invisible hands groping her body. "What dark magic is this?"
"My little spirit friends. They're just a bunch of low level poltergeists who follow me around everywhere." Airi said nonchalantly as she walked over to Melpha. "They're really good for restraining my prey when they get too hard to catch. And I must say, I've never really tasted a priestess of the Church before."
'Tasted?' Melpha thought worriedly. She needn't ponder the meaning of that anymore as Airi took her by the waist and pulled her larger form close to capture her lips in a kiss.
Melpha yelped in surprise, which allowed Airi to shove her tongue into her mouth. Their tongues mingled and Airi's hands groped and massaged Melpha's body, slowly increasing the woman's arousal to heat her body up. Melpha felt her nipples tingle under their constant massaging and felt her face flush. This feeling, however, was overshadowed by another. As they kissed, Melpha could feel something warm being pulled from her body, through her throat and into Airi's mouth. The feeling grew the longer they kissed, and it only made her arousal worse.
Airi pulled away for a moment to stare into Melpha's blank blue eyes. Between their mouths, a multicolored energy was being drawn from Melpha's body into Airi's mouth, which she swallowed greedily. This was Melpha's spirit energy, which Airi consumed, as was her nature as a wraith. The more energy she drained from Melpha, the more…welcoming Melpha would become to suggestive demands, namely hers. This was how Airi got her sustenance, by draining the energy from young women who attracted her attention.
Airi continued to drain Melpha until the priestess fell unconscious and sagged in her arms. Cutting off the flow, Airi swallowed the remaining energy and easily hefted Melpha's heavier body on her own before flying into the air. Looking down at the Church, she nodded to the youma eagerly awaiting her orders.
"Destroy the church. It's starting to become an eyesore to me."
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When Melpha awoke, she knew she wasn't the same.
The first thing she saw was the shattered stained glass windows of the church that she so dutifully cared for throughout her life in Gainos. Looking around, she saw that much of the interior of the church was trashed, benches overturned or broken, windows shattered, and the statue of the Great Seraphim destroyed and desecrated. She didn't see any sign of the people who were hiding out in the church, but judging from the screams of women outside, she could guess that youma had taken them.
Melpha herself was lying on the altar she usually used to pray at every day and night. Her body was unharmed, though she felt weak, and she couldn't move no matter how hard she tried. At best, all she could do was move her head.
"You're awake. It's about time." Airi's young face leaned over hers, her red hair falling over Melpha's face. "Weaker women than you have had their energy taken from me and haven't slept nearly as long as you have. It doesn't matter now, since we can finally get started on your indoctrination."
'Indoctrination?' Melpha thought, unable to speak.
"Right now, because I've drained your energy, you belong to me now. Your body is under my command until the effects wear off. Before that happens though, I will oversee your indoctrination into the new religion that will spread across the entire world-the Word of the Swamp Witch Werbellia."
Melpha's body went cold at the name of the most evil woman in the world. The legendary Swamp Witch who sought to conquer the worlds of man, angel and demon. She had made short work of the demon world, and was now finishing her conquest of the human world as well. Only Heaven remained untainted by her evil, but Melpha, who usually believed wholeheartedly in the power of the angels, worried how long that would last.
"Once we've conquered this continent, the rest of the world will be easy pickings. Humanity will be subjugated by the youma, and they will know only the rule of our beloved dark queen." Airi smiled down at the paralyzed Melpha. "But I'm getting ahead of myself. First, we need to christen you in the taint of the youma you shall serve."
Melpha heard the loud sound of hooves tapping against the stone floor of the church. She turned her head and gasped as a large youma walked down the aisle, its dark power causing the natural lighting to dim around it. The creature was covered in black fur, and had the lower body of a ram and the head of a goat, while its torso and arms were that of a man. Its eyes were blood red and bat-like wings were folded on its back. Melpha's eyes were drawn to the massive black cock between its legs, dangling for all to see.
"This is Baphomet." Airi said, stepping aside to allow the youma to pass. "He's a powerful youma who will be in charge of your religious sermons. Once our presence in Gainos is assured, you and your fellow priestesses will worship Baphomet with your mouths and cunts, while spreading the word of the youma throughout the world. Take his cock into you and you shall forever be in the Swamp Witch's thrall."
'No, no I won't do it!' Melpha screamed in her mind, but her body disobeyed her. As Baphomet got closer, her body grew warmer, and she felt the arousal from earlier fill her body again. The youma walked up to the altar, its body standing between her legs, its large cock pointing directly at the wet crotch of her bodysuit.
Baphomet reached out with his clawed hands and tore apart the upper part of her dress, ripping the material in half to reveal her huge pale tits. They were so flawless and beauty, larger than a man's head and hung heavily on her chest. They were tipped with large pink nipples that grew erect under his hungry gaze. Reaching down, he grabbed her waist and hauled her body up into a sitting position, her tits jiggling from the movement. Melpha had no time to react as Baphomet dived down to suck and nibble at her right breast, his left hand squeezing and mauling her other tit.
Melpha's back arched in delight and she squirmed and moaned in response, unable to hold back her emotions. She gritted her teeth as the youma suckled at her tits, biting his sharp teeth into the soft flesh of her breasts while lathering them in thick, smelly saliva that made her head swim in disgust. Despite being forced to smell his nasty fluids on her chest, Melpha couldn't stop moaning. This was mainly because of Airi manipulating her body so that she was more receptive to the youma's advances.
As tasty as her tits were, Baphomet was too impatient to keep his cock away from the holy woman's cunt. He pulled back from her saliva slick chest and reached down to tear away the crotch of her bodysuit away, revealing her puffy lower lips that were absolutely soaked with juices. He placed his powerful cockhead right at Melpha's scalding hot entrance and rubbed around it, teasing her exposed clit and caused pleasurable spasms in Melpha's body.
'Oh god! He hasn't even taken me yet and I'm already on the verge of cumming!' Melpha gasped, wiggling and squirming on the altar, but Baphomet held her thick thighs in place as he teased her relentlessly. She couldn't control her reactions anymore, and she was at the mercy of her own biological functions and the evil demons tainting her mind and body.
As she was caught in the throes of pleasure, Baphomet slammed forward, his powerful hips shoving his oversized cock deep into Melpha's folds. Melpha's head snapped backwards as her eyes went wide and her pussy welcomed its first real cock for the first time in her life. Her toes clenched hard in her boots, and she felt an overpowering tingle rise up from below all the way to her vulnerable core. She shook with a heart-stopping orgasm within the first thrust. Melpha began muttering rapidly to herself over and over, realizing how much trouble she was in.
Airi grinned like a wolf. "Welcome to the dark side, Melpha. Please leave your morals at the door."
With that, Baphomet began swinging his firm hips with some of the most gut-punching thrusts. It was like a piston was slamming into Melpha, wrapping her entire body in the most amazing feeling of fullness. The poor blonde priestess wasn't even slightly prepared for the fuck fest the demon was inflicting on her.
Melpha's legs hung off the altar limply as Baphomet stood over her, his muscled arms pressed hard on the altar on both sides of her head, giving him a perfect look into Melpha's face as her eyes rolled back and her mouth made an awe-struck "O" face. Poor Melpha, being celebrate as per her religious requirements, she was not prepared to withstand the unrelenting nature of the youma's sexual hunger. She hadn't even so much as fingered herself, and now she was having the most powerful demon in the city slamming into her guts with the intention of turning her into a living cum dump with the possible chance of impregnating her with his tainted seed.
Melpha's womb was being pounded by Baphomet's massive shaft, and every time his cockhead went balls deep into her depths, it was like an electric shock. Her fingers clenched and unclenched, still unable to move under Airi's thrall. Airi walked over to stand beside Melpha's head and pulled her face towards hers, leaning down to take Melpha into another hot kiss. Melpha immediately felt her energy leaving her as she was fucked relentlessly by the youma and her mind started going blank.
'I…I can't even think straight…' Melpha thought to herself as Baphomet pounded her eager cunt senseless. 'She's draining me…he's fucking me…it's all too much…'
Airi made sure to pressed her tongue against Melpha's, gulping down the woman's spirit energy like it was warm milk, swallowing eagerly. The more she drank, the more Melpha fell under her control. It was enough to get her hot and bothered. But she needed to get this done soon if she wanted to see the final act of the fall of Gainos. Airi pulled back, smirking at the needy whine Melpha gave, and nodded to Baphomet.
Baphomet yanked out of Melpha, and before the poor woman could lament the growing feeling of emptiness, he spun her around so she was belly down on the altar, her large tits pressed against the cold wood. Grabbing hold of both of Melpha's arms, Baphomet power-slammed right back into her depths, reaching even further into her poor claimed pussy. Melpha screamed and she came for the umpteenth time, gritting her teeth. She had never assumed raw animalistic pleasure like this existed before today, and there was no way in hell she was going to make it out with all her sanity intact.
Knowing that there was no hope of escape for her, or any woman in the land for that matter, Melpha sagged in Baphomet's grip, surrendering her body to him and accepting her fate as his slave. Baphomet accepted her surrender, gripping her hips with an iron grasp and rewarded her with a ridiculously thick load of his freshly churned ball batter deep into Melpha. Messy, lewd splats of thick white jizz slammed into Melpha's desperate pussy, filling her to the brim in moments. Baphomet made sure to stay lodged in until every inch of the priestess was filled up with his own personal ball juice. Poor Melpha was in piece, cumming over and over as she completely gave up and accepted her new place as Baphomet's cock sleeve.
With the holy priestess filled with cum, Airi walked over to Melpha and held up her head by her hair. "With that done, all that's left is to make you completely mine."
Airi went in for another kiss and began draining Melpha of the rest of her energy, intending to make the priestess her thrall for the rest of hers days. And Melpha could only lie there and allow her to do that, her mind focusing only on the thick clumps of seed pumping into her body, and the youma molesting her chest with his filthy hands. Her vibrant blue eyes went blank as Airi took more from her and as her individual thought left this world forever, Melpha knew that all was lost in the world.
With the fall of the holy priestess, darkness would fall across the land and the demonic forces of the Swamp Witch would rule the worlds of man and demon. Nothing could save them now.
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