WARNING: VERY HIGH SEXUAL CONTENT!
When Seras regained consciousness, she realized that she was now lying on her back. She looked upward and saw a massive statue depicting the upper half of some massive creature. For size comparison it was probably just as large as Sin Castle itself. She noticed that it had seven dragon-like heads. Six of these heads had a single, glowing horn. However, the middle head had three glowing horns.
"Ah, you're awake," Hubris said as his head appeared on her left. "Good. I think it is better that the Whore of Babylon will scream during the ritual before she returns to the outside world. Don't you agree Avarice?"
"You know damn well I do!" Avarice sneered as his head appeared in front of her. "Can we get on with it already?"
"Then let the ritual begin," Hubris replied and began to chant in an ancient, long-dead tongue. The horns on the statue shone brighter as his voice slowly rose.
Avarice flashed a leering grin at Seras as his tentacle-cocks wrapped themselves around her body. His tentacles pulled Seras' legs apart and held them there as the perverted homunculus leaned over her body. He pressed his massive cock against her tight pussy and immediately started raping her with his gigantic cock, slowly sliding every last inch of his cock inside her.
"HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLPPPPPPPPP!" Seras screamed in pain as Avarice began fucking her nice and slow, and quickly began picking up speed. She moaned as her body was mercilessly raped.
"Damn monster," Anderson snarled as he a pair of bayonets materialized in his hands. "What have you done with the Draculina?"
"Aww, the priest is worried about the draculina slut," Sinister called as he pointed his right hand at Anderson. The hand became a massive, bandaged hand into a black, amorphous mass that quickly transformed into something resembling the Captain's Mauser C96. The 'gun' fired a bullet of black energy at Anderson, which caught the priest square in the forehead. He was sent flying head over heels as the blast's momentum carried him off his feet. "Pathetic." Sinister commented as the hand returned to the previous amorphous state. "I'll say it again," He added as Anderson struggled to his feet, the wound quickly healing. "You're too late. The ritual has already begun."
Metal's expression turned demonic as they heard Sinister's statement and reached into the shadows at their side. They pulled out an eight-foot long claymore from the shadows and pointed the tip of the blade at the masked homunculus, a diabolical grin on their face that was rivaled only by the one etched into Sinister's mask. "Let's play," They taunted him and charged forward, vanishing into thin air before Anderson's eyes.
Sinister lashed out with his gigantic knife at the air, which caused Metal to materialize in front of him, blocking the knife with their claymore. Sinister aimed his finger-gun at Metal's head, but Metal delivered a devastating flaming left hook to the homunculus' masked head. Sinister stumbled backwards and tried to swing his knife again, only to find Metal's left arm impaled through his chest. "Damn you…" He hissed at the red-eyed demon, who simply grinned back at him before they decapitated the masked homunculus with their claymore. The body went limp as the head went flying back into the wall. The mask cracked as it hit the wall and the entire upper left quadrant of the mask's face shattered as it hit the ground.
"That was too easy," Metal chuckled as their claymore sank back into the shadows. They pulled their arm out of Sinister's body, which melted back into shadows after it was pulled off, and relinquished control of their body back to Fumasu.
"Now what?" Anderson asked as he walked inside the room the homunculi had been using as a hideout. "If the draculina isn't here, then where is she?" He asked the nine foot tall demon.
"Hmmm…" Fumasu didn't reply. Instead he knelt down in front of him and examined the stone floor around him. "This place floor serves as a portal." He stated, "It should lead-"
Fumasu didn't finish his sentence as Alucard came charging around the corner. "WHERE IS SHE?!" He roared as he rushed Anderson, catching the bayonet-wielding priest completely off guard. He grabbed the priest by the neck and slammed him against the wall, yelling, "WHERE IS SERAS VICTORIA?!"
Anderson tried to stab Alucard with his bayonets, but his arms were effectively pinned by his chest. "How would I know?!" He shouted back at Alucard, who only snarled in reply.
"Hey No-Life King," Fumasu taunted as he tapped Alucard's right shoulder, which caused the berserk dracula to turn his head to face the nine foot tall demon and receive a lightning fast jab from his bandaged right hand to the face. Now visualize that for a moment. The distance from Fumasu's pinky to his thumb, his whole hand stretched out to the limit, is about two feet in distance. The dimensions of his fists are a foot high by eighteen inches wide. Visualize that hitting Alucard's human-sized face. The vampire's face was smashed in and forced him to release his hold on the Paladin as he was propelled into the wall himself.
"Now that I have your attention," Fumasu said as he watched Alucard rise from the ground, his face reconstructing itself to repair the damage he'd caused. "Your draculina friend is through here." He said, pointing at the floor beneath him. Without warning he opened his trenchcoat and the barrel of the Crucifix appeared. There was an explosion and a massive hole appeared in the floor beneath Alucard, Alexander Anderson, and Fumasu. A faint tinge of red was the only indication that below the hole was a portal. Fumasu stepped back as the Crucifix slid back inside the shadows within his trenchcoat, as if offering Alucard the chance to go first. Alucard did so, jumping through the hole/portal. Anderson looked at Fumasu, who nodded before Metal took control of their body again. Anderson jumped through the portal, and quickly was followed by Metal.
Seras screamed as Avarice kept ravaging her pussy with his obscenely massive cock She was covered in both her own cum and Avarice's cum, and climaxed nine times already. More importantly, each time she did, one of the ten glowing horns on the statue's seven heads had extinguished itself. The last horn, the center horn of the three horns on the middle head, had begun to flicker as Seras got closer and closer to her next, and final necessary climax.
What terrified her sane side most was that she was starting to enjoy the rape. The force of Avarice's thrusts was so hard that her breasts bounced with each thrust. "OH GOD!" She screamed each time Avarice rammed his cock inside her.
"Shut up and take it!" Avarice snapped at Seras, who ignored him and kept on screaming. He grinned maniacally as he felt her pussy tighten around his massive cock and shouted at Hubris, "She's about to blow!"
"GET THE HELL AWAY FROM SERAS VICTORIA!" Alucard roared as he rocketed out of the portal on the wall behind Avarice, which got the rapist homunculus to turn around and pull his cock out of Seras to confront the thing that had interfered with his sick, twisted version of "fun time". Alucard pulled back both arms as he neared the eleven foot tall homunculus and prepared to strike.
"You ag-GAAAAAAAAAGGHH!" Avarice choked out as Alucard's right arm slammed through the homunculus' mouth and out the other side of his head, leaving a massive hole in the back of Avarice's head. The No-Life King punched a foot-sized hole Avarice's chest with his left arm yanked his right arm out of the ancient monstrosity's mouth as a second pair of arms forced themselves out of Alucard's shoulders, the hands carrying the Casull and the Jackal. Avarice grimaced, his mouth bleeding and foaming with miasma.
"Die." Alucard hissed as the arms pressed each gun to Avarice's eyes and pulled the triggers. He watched with grim satisfaction as Avarice's head exploded in a particularly gory fashion. The Count made sure that Avarice's body started to melt into a pool of liquid miasma before he hurried over to check on Seras.
Seras' head was turned to the left, her cheek pressed against the cold stone. She panted, Her tongue lolling out of her mouth as a pool of blood began to form around her legs. Her eyes stared up at the last horn as it went dark.
Alexander Anderson's entrance through the portal was much less graceful than the one Alucard had done. He had dived headfirst into the portal, but since the portal led out of the wall instead of the ceiling, he hit the ground with a loud thud and an Oof! "What the devil?" Anderson shouted as he got to his feet. Then he saw the massive statue that towered overhead.
Fumasu was right behind Anderson, though his entrance was more graceful than the latter's. He too saw the gigantic statue in front of them, and his eyes widened. "Jesus Christ in Heaven…they're going to summon the Beast."
The statue began to move…