Chapter 75H
Chaos Champion of Nurgle Egg Tsao giggled and blushed as she held up a string thin female undergarment between a thumb and forefinger, an open gift box resting in her lap below the aforementioned undergarment.
Egg gave her husband a look, her pale pestilential cheeks blushing pinkly.
"Try it on.", her husband Alpha Legion Chaos Lord Paxton Tsao enthusiastically encouraged.
The pair of them were currently in the privacy of an extremely overpriced and luxurious French style hotel suite in a grand hotel on one of the 109 Moons of Vem Omicron, officially in this system for Alpha Legion official business but unofficially here for yet another "honeymoon". Every time they went anywhere even remotely romantic her husband would declare that they were having yet another honeymoon and be just embarrassingly romantic with her.
It was always the same, luxurious hotels, long romantic walks, perfect meals and heaps of romantic gifts. She always felt special and smitten, she always blushed, she always gave herself to her husband and got fucked so wonderfully. Her husband really REALLY knew how to keep his wife loyal to him, she didn't stand a chance of resisting such perfect romance.
Egg was currently back in the hotel suite after a perfect candlelit dinner and long romantic walk along the sandy shore of a dome covered artificial lake, watching the two suns set romantically over the beautiful water. She was dressed not in rags but in a beautiful brand new elegant dress that Paxton had insisted she wear for their date, with her chronic diarrhoea contained by a brand new very discreet adult diaper, feeling ever so romantic.
Paxton had taken her home from this perfect "honeymoon" date and he had immediately given her a beautifully wrapped gift box with a ribbon on it. She had smiled as she opened it and now she was blushing and giggling to find it contained this sexy dental floss underwear!
"I want you to wear it.", Paxton pressed huskily as Egg blushed and felt shy.
Egg looked at the ridiculously string-like French lingerie, holding it up with both hands, blushing again at the thought of actually wearing this!
"I won't look as you get changed into it, I will go and remove my power armour and give you some privacy.", The huge power armoured Chaos Lord said so charmingly and charismatically that Egg melted slightly.
Egg blushed hard as he entered the second room of their magnificent hotel suite, closing the doors behind him followed by the sound of power tools removing his power armour noisily.
Egg looked at the dental floss underwear, blushing hard, and she scrambled shyly into the bathroom with the lingerie in hand. Egg closed the door and went straight to the toilet, pulling off her elegant dress and pulling down her diaper as she sat on the toilet, releasing a horrific mess of liquid shit and worms and chunks of her intestines out of the nappy, half making it to the toilet bowl and the rest spattering the toilet seat and the floor!
Egg tried to shit herself empty until her vile intestines prolapsed out of her ulcerous ass hole like a long rope. Egg embarrassedly used her powers to push her intestines back in her bum hole and used a spell to clean away all the shit that was spattered literally everywhere.
Egg shyly stepped her cadaverous mutant bird feet through the leg holes of the dental floss underwear, pulling it right up to floss her worm infested ass with a tiny string of fabric. Egg shyly looked at herself in the mirror, she had worms coming out of both her lower holes to wrap around the string of fabric, the parasitic worms curious about this new thing they had found.
"Go back inside my pets!", Egg urged her many worms with a squeak of embarrassment.
The worms didn't listen and soon maggots poured out of her ass and vagina to join the worms in exploring the interesting fabric!
Egg tried to shoo the maggots as well but then huge nightmarish spiders started crawling out of her holes, as well as fleas, ticks, lice, beetles and other assorted creatures, all of them crawling all over the French lingerie and ruining the look!
Egg used her powers to physically force all of these things back inside her where they belonged, psychically stopping her diarrhoea and other discharges, using many spells to clean up the ridiculous dental floss garment.
Egg then shyly put on the matching SEE-THROUGH dental floss lingerie bra over her blighted breasts, maggots and worms crawling out of her nipples immediately to investigate!
Egg frantically used a spell to push all the creatures back in her nipple holes, and she stood in front of the mirror blushing with embarrassment to see her reflection dressed like this!
Maggots were pouring out of her mouth and nose and eyes and ears as she blushed shyly, and she forced these pets back inside too, feeling them all squirming unhappily inside her various holes wanting to get out and explore.
Egg was painfully embarrassed as she tiptoed on her bird feet back out to the bedroom in the dental floss, her spells holding in all her diarrhoea and worse. She went and sat on the edge of the bed blushing scarlet with her hands on her knees and her face lowered shyly.
Romantic music suddenly played over a speaker system, making Egg blush even more, and her completely naked husband sauntered into the room romantically with a flower stem held in his teeth romantically, flexing his massive yummy muscles as he sauntered to make Egg get flustered at the sight. The huge Astartes was just ridiculously handsome and sexy and manly and beautiful and yummy and other wonderful things.
Paxton began to do a naked dance to the music as Egg blushed pinkly, and he took one of her shy hands mid dance and kissed the palm transferring the half dissolved flower to her leprous hand romantically. Egg psychically healed her hand from the resulting acid burns from Paxton's acidic saliva on the flower and she smelled the flower feeling special and shy.
Paxton took Egg by the other hand and guided her to stand up, turning her slowly around with his hand to view her French lingerie fully as she blushed shyly.
"You look absolutely beautiful my dear.", Paxton said charmingly making her feel special.
Paxton suddenly lifted her up in his huge muscular arms and cradled her like a baby, making her giggle and squeal. Paxton leaned down to kiss her lips passionately, and Egg shyly returned the kiss with her eyes closed romantically.
Paxton gently deposited Egg on the French linen sheets of the luxurious bed, erotically climbing on top of her and kissing her down into the bed perfectly.
Egg felt amazing and so smitten as she was wonderfully kissed and held in her French string lingerie, loving this man so much.
"You want me to cast that spell that makes me look healthy?", Egg asked romantically during a brief pause in the heavy kissing.
Paxton nodded enthusiastically and Egg cast a spell of concealment that made her look like she would if she had never worshipped Nurgle, her body clean and gorgeous and healthy, her long hair composed of brilliantly blue feathers, her face strikingly similar to her beautiful mother TigerLily and very beautiful. Egg was a young adult, very late teens she guessed in the warp vagaries of time, not quite twenty but close, probably at least 17 at the youngest estimate, more likely 18 or perhaps 19 years old, fully sexually developed.
Paxton had obviously been hoping for this, the dental floss French lingerie didn't look good at all on the diseased Nurgle Champion but it looked DAMN good on her disguised body, the busty half Persian slender bombshell looking sexy in the extreme clad in this skimpy French dental floss lingerie.
Paxton hungrily admired sexy Egg in her lingerie and ran his hands over her hungrily, making her thrill from her husband's touch.
The dental floss between her legs was soon shifted to one side and Egg exhaled deeply as a huge penis entered her, so seduced and smitten by their perfect romantic date that she was easy prey to his advances.
The passionate love making that followed was beautiful for Egg, her legs and bird feet wrapped around his body tightly, her small soft hands touching his huge muscular chest and washboard abs as he (literally) rearranged her guts with powerful thrusts. It was just so perfect.
Paxton didn't notice that he was getting hideously infected from her intimate touch and Egg discretely cast spells of Nurgle sorcery to heal him before he noticed, the hot sex not interrupted by the grossness of reality.
Egg was completely in love with her perfect husband as he made perfect love to her, finishing off this romantic evening in the most perfect way possible. Her husband wanted this Alpha Plus psyker to be loyal and he was going about it in exactly the right way, Egg naturally was loyal to a perfect romantic husband who showered her with love and affection and pleasure.
Egg was in a figurative pleasure coma after literally hours of the most energetic and intense penetration, her dental floss underwear strewn discarded across the sheets, Egg laying still making faint feminine groaning noises as the semen slowly flowed out of her to smear the sheets.
Egg was too contented to dispel her concealment spell and just lay in her beautiful disguise, finding just enough presence of mind to heal Paxton yet again. She lay on the sheets in complete peaceful contentment, feeling the deep love that only a Nurgle worshipper could feel. The love of Nurgle was the deepest of any chaos god and his worshippers were the most genuine in matters of love. Just as the sick and dying didn't muck around in their expression of love to their loved ones, the worshippers of Nurgle also REALLY loved those that they loved.
Egg loved Paxton and she was faithful to him. She was fully loyal, fully committed and deeply in love with him. She felt the deepest Nurgle despair at all times but this despair made her love even deeper, it sharpened the emotion and cut away the bullshit to the real feelings beneath.
Paxton got up after the sex and went to the bathroom, leaving Egg wonderfully relaxed and contented in the sheets. She heard the sound of the toilet flushing and the shower running, and she sleepily cast yet another spell on Paxton through the wall to clean him and heal him.
Paxton soon left the bathroom, drying himself with a towel, but he didn't return straight to bed, going instead to the other room to most likely check his vox for any news or messages.
Egg swooned asleep as she waited for him to return, pulling a sheet over herself just before drifting off and promptly shitting the bed in her sleep, the worms and maggots and other things desperate to get out after being cooped up in her rancid guts for hours.
Egg was soon snoring wetly with creatures pouring out of her necrotic sewer of a mouth, but under the disguise of her spell these creatures were invisible and the reeking smell was hidden, she looked and smelled (and tasted) like a beautiful clean young woman in her sleep, stunningly stunningly gorgeous.
She was soon dreaming deeply, having a dream about what she had been doing for much of last week. In the dream she was back on the Nurgle planet known as Mianasajep, exploring through the mountain highlands far up near the source of the great Olbah River with a small fleet of local boats she had hired and a large number of local guides.
Egg had been trekking out in the middle of nowhere like this to find a hidden untouched treasure to help her husband's Alpha Legion, something even more valuable per ton than the local fossil fuels. Going further than even the locals usually ventured, through the most dangerous and nightmarish wild places, she had found a really disgusting figurative gold mine of untold wealth.
In the dream she was back on the putrid slope of Mount Verrash, the air deafening with the filthy screams of a trillion vile reeking tiny local bats, (all of which carried COVID and worse), using her powers to keep the tumultuous swarm of bats at bay from her group of intrepid treasure hunters. The slope was steep and dangerously slippery with vile runoff, there was no path so Egg had to make one herself, blasting aside obstacles and blasting stone steps into the steep treacherous slope.
The journey from the river far below had been long and hard, the group only spared any casualties by the awesome powers of Egg blasting apart every monstrous carnivore that tried to eat them. The explorer party was huge, complete with local twisted deformed draft animals by the thousands, Egg having to protect literally all of the huge group. It had been slow and they had stopped frequently to erect stone towers with Egg's powers, with local Roman-style soldiers from the Olbahrian Empire that accompanied the group stopping to man each of these towers for the future, extending their borders with this expedition.
Egg had promised to find treasure and treasure she had eventually found, far far up the side of the mountain where the bats were the most numerous and aggressive. For the top half of the mountain was the roost of the local bats, where they built their nests out of their own vile shit for their young.
These small bats numbered in the literal trillions and they flew down from the mountain to eat the abundant disgusting flying insects that infested every jungle on the planet, returning with full bellies to this mountain where they would shit out digested insects liberally everywhere. They not only made their nests out of shit but they also regularly pooed over the edges of their nests onto other nests below them on the slope, trillions of bats raining down shit around the clock that accumulated on the mountain.
For thousands of years trillions of copiously shitting bats had shitted all over the mountain so much that the mountain steadily grew taller each year, the actual rock deeply buried beneath a literal mountain of reeking vile bat shit.
It might not look it but this mountain of literal shit was worth a fortune to the agri moons of Vem Omicron, worth more per ton than any fossil fuel in existence, absolutely vital in fact. This bat shit was produced by the phosphorus rich undigested remains of insects, and it was incredibly rich in highly concentrated phosphorus.
To agri worlds the galaxy over, phosphorus was always in insatiable demand as fertiliser, they literally couldn't import the stuff fast enough to meet demand in many planets, every single crop and livestock animal needed phosphorus to survive, it was an essential mineral that could not be done without. Without phosphorus you had no farming, it was as simple as that.
The 109 Moons of Vem Omicron were extremely rich and prosperous, and that wealth was built on their vast agricultural industry that exported food to huge numbers of daemon worlds in the Maelstrom. They were always insatiable to buy more phosphorus from every arriving chaos merchant ship and merchants with phosphorus would always take it to Vem Omicron for the highest sale price.
Egg's clever husband had realised that Mianasajep must have vast quantities of phosphorus given how much life prevailed, and he had very politely asked his loyal and loving wife Egg to go and find it for his Alpha Legion. Egg had dutifully obeyed her perfect husband and here she was hunting for treasure on a festering mountain of reeking bat shit.
Egg in the dream used her powers to keep the damn bats away as local workers used simple crude sharp stones in their hands to chip away dried bat shit from the mountain side, other workers gathered it up into baskets and putting it on the packs on the backs of draft animals, taking it to the nearest tower to store it for transport later.
The locals quickly built a crude thatched roof all the way from the dig site to the tower to give cover from the vicious rabid small bats, and crude string curtains were hung at regular intervals along the interior of this long structure to impede the movement of any bats that happened to get in. Crude tents were set over the dig areas, connected directly to the thatch long roofed tunnel like structure, and the bats became far less of a problem for the workers.
Egg had helped shield the workers as the entire length of their path was roofed over crudely with rotting timbers and thick thatch, the roofed tunnel going from tower to tower, the roof so sturdy that local animals and monsters could clamber right over it, the roof stretching all the way down to the ground.
It had been a lot of work and mucking around, but now the locals had a safe path from the river up to the mountain and they could keep mining the mountain for Egg without her needing to be present. Egg in the dream was then sailing back down the river with a fleet of rotting boats filled to capacity with reeking bat shit, sailing back to the heart of civilisation to offload this bounty at port onto a huge stainless steel ocean bulk cargo ship that couldn't fit up the river, this cargo ship owned and operated by cultists of the Alpha Legion who would take it out to sea to an unclaimed island they had converted into a space port.
In the dream she was then home enjoying the enthusiastic praise and cuddles from her doting husband for bringing him an endless supply of very cheap phosphorous, he was just so happy with her, even with the generous wages she paid the local Nurgle workers and the gold coin royalties she paid to the Olbahrian Empire on every shipment this stuff was dirt cheap. Her husband would burn this bat shit down to phosphorous ash to kill and sterilise all the germs in the bat shit to make it safe for agriculture, then he would sell it to Vem Omicron for many many times more than he bought it for, enriching his Alpha Legion.
Egg was well known for her ability to obtain gold much more easily without all this hassle, so psychically powerful that she could literally transmute rocks into gold, but she didn't like to do this if she didn't have to as it was a horrendously messy process. To start with she would take a large rock and compress it right down very very small with warp energy, at which point the individual atoms would collapse together into a single neutron degeneracy lattice. Egg could then use the power of Nurgle to very carefully decay this lattice into individual gold atoms, but she couldn't refine the process enough to create gold of a specific nuclear isotope, each individual gold atom becoming a random gold isotope.
Gold had 5 different isotopes, only ONE of which was radioactively stable, the other 4 isotopes were HORRENDOUSLY radioactively unstable and would decay rapidly into other elements, sometimes decaying into valuable platinum but mostly just decaying into relatively worthless mercury. Yes it made a fortune for basically nothing even despite these problems, but it created SO much radioactivity that was horrible for every microbe and disease and parasite in the local area.
Back on the Nurgle daemon world of Alpha Plus Sanctuary where Egg had regularly created millions of tons of gold out of rock, the resulting radioactive emissions had wreaked havoc on fragile microbial ecosystems. So much beautifully festering liquid filth had been radiation sterilised by wayward radioactive gold dust escaping into the environment to contaminate everything. Nurgle had been most indignant about it!
And aside from the disease ecocide this highly radioactive gold was not popular with merchants given that only one in five gold atoms was radioactively stable, 100 kilograms of this gold would be only about 20 kilograms of gold a year later and it pissed off every single person you had paid with this gold. Egg had been forced to leave the gold in storage for weeks to decay down until mostly only stable gold 197 isotope was left before she could use it, the gold then needing to be purified of all the mercury and platinum impurities. It had been a huge pain in the ass when she needed fast money.
Nowadays Egg refrained from using her gold transmutation spells except in the most sterile parts of deep space, and only as a long term investment that would only become valuable over prolonged radioactive decay time. She had huge stockpiles of radioactive gold sitting hidden inside random asteroids in deep space all along her flight path getting here, waiting for the half-lives to decay away all the worthless isotopes to leave only the precious stable gold. One day she would return for this treasure but that day would come later.
At present in her dream she was using the resources already available to make wealth, and helping to employ many fellow Nurgle worshippers in the process. Gold was all well and good but it couldn't fertilise crops like phosphorus could. Egg couldn't use the transmutation trick on Phosphorus because it also had only one stable isotope, the other two isotopes of Phosphorus being horribly radioactive with beta radiation and highly unstable. Phosphorus fertilisers couldn't afford to have even a small amount of radioactive isotopes, nothing would kill crops faster than radioactive phosphorus in their fertiliser. Digging up natural stable phosphorus was the only (safe and responsible) option.
In the dream she was now accompanying her husband to the 109 Moons of Vem Omicron to sell thousands of tons of phosphorus ash, the local authorities were desperately throwing money at her husband, they were desperate for the phosphorus, they couldn't get enough of it. The whole shipment was sold in minutes of hitting the market, the Alpha Legion was given a huge fortune in gold and local currency, life was good and prosperous.
Egg's dream changed, she was now in the garden of Nurgle itself, lovingly helping the daemons to shovel loathsome compost and cadavers on the roots of trees and other plants in the garden of her god, her sleeping soul visiting the afterlife of her god in great contentment, feeling the most peaceful despair.
The garden of Nurgle had to be seen, it could not be simply described. It was big beyond mortal comprehension, it was varied, millions of different environments and microclimates, vast eternal swamps in places, forests of fungus in others, putrid jungles, arid deserts full of plague cactus plants and biting desert insects and plague vultures, in other places putrid mountains and vile seas. It all stank, all was nauseating, all was infested with vile life and rotting corpses. For most souls it was hell but for the Nurgle faithful it was wonderful heaven.
Nothing could hurt Egg, literal worms burrowed through her but they didn't hurt her infested flesh. She was an ecosystem of plague and parasite, the organisms were not invading her, they were symbiotically part of her body, they WERE her flesh in a very real sense. And just as the worms were part of her, Egg herself was part of the garden of Nurgle, every living thing playing its part in one glorious putrid whole.
Egg lovingly dug into the compost and buried herself like a worm, burrowing into the flesh of Nurgle himself in a way. Below the surface of the compost she found other crawling things like herself, worms, huge maggots, beetles the size of people or bigger, centipedes and spiders just as monstrous. Egg burrowed beside monstrous reeking disgusting horrors, the compost becoming putrid flesh, little Nurgling daemons nestling everywhere in cysts and pustules in the gangrenous necrotic flesh.
Egg burrowed out into a huge wet cave full of indescribable reeking filth, the smell so foul, the air tasting like she was drinking the liquid shit from the anus of a cadaver that had been dead for weeks in a warm humid place. The wet cave had slippery walls and Egg tumbled down with a splash into a lake of the most pure filth that any non-Nurgle worshipper would be killed instantly at the merest touch.
Egg floated in despair in this lake of dark liquid filth, the liquid filled with rotting meat and excrement and cadavers and other things vile beyond words, stinking of rotting eggs and sewage and ammonia and vomit and every other vilest smell. Hope was impossible in this lake but not peaceful contentment, this was the worst place that existed, the knowledge that this was rock bottom gave the most wonderful peace imaginable, Egg so peaceful that she cried maggots in joy to feel so perfectly peaceful.
Egg was happy and content, joyful and jubilant even. She laughed for joy with the legendary happiness of Nurgle's faithful, she feared no physical hardship, she feared not death or decay, the horror of mortality that tormented others subconsciously was gone forever in Egg, she felt the most extreme spiritual enlightenment, peace was hers in abundance.
Egg could have floated in that lake forever but suddenly the lake shifted violently, the cave shrinking and contracting, the vile liquid forced up a huge tunnel above, Egg and the floating filth carried along for the ride.
Egg was suddenly carried out a huge waterfall of vilest filth, out of the impossibly large mouth of Nurgle himself, falling down down down, crashing down with the flotsam filled liquid filth into some huge pale valley between huge pale mountains topped with nipples?
Egg got up in confusion alongside a multitude of other souls and creatures and daemons who had been swimming in the filthy lake, looking around curiously.
She could see the impossibly large Nurgle towering in the distance, his huge fat pelvis resting against the end of a huge pale plane, with mountains shaped like slender pale thighs raised to wrap around Nurgle's obese green belly. Nurgle was thrusting his pelvis rhythmically between the base of these two thigh shaped pale mountains, shaking the ground and making everything wobble like supple flesh?
Egg turned around and saw gigantic pale slender shoulders, a huge mountain sized pale slender neck, the gigantic underside of a pale chin and a huge beautiful pale Eldar female face looking up at Nurgle with a sexual grimace?
Egg looked back and forth for a moment and then she blushed in embarrassment!
This was Isha the Eldar goddess that Nurgle had MARRIED!, Nurgle was having sex with his wife right now and Egg was standing between the wife's tits!
Egg made her way to the edge of Isha's huge pale body, but the way was slowed down by the constant earthquakes every time Nurgle thrusted. Isha let out a feminine groan and Egg blushed even more, hoping that Isha wouldn't be offended by Egg's presence.
It was useless, Isha was just too big, being a goddess herself, Egg was only half way to the edge of Isha's chest when the divine husband and wife finished their conjugal encounter with a lot of vocalisation.
Nurgle pulled out of the supine Eldar goddess and she sat up, Egg and a multitude of other creatures tumbling down her soft pale front and splashing down into a putrid lake of Nurgle's reproductive seed on the gigantic foul bed mattress between Isha's huge legs, ew!
Isha had been laying on a huge bed with her legs dangling over the side, Nurgle coming up to her and laying her down and penetrating her as he stood beside the bed. The sex had oozed on the sheets and Egg had fallen into this most embarrassing lake of fluid!
Egg swam in an infected gelatinous lake of pure sexually transmitted disease fluid, looking up to see a gigantic pink Eldar vaginal oozing a waterfall of this fluid into this lake!, This was embarrassing!
"I wish you would not vomit on me during intimacy Husband.", the beautiful Eldar voice of Isha complained to Nurgle, the voice divine and ringing with goddess glory.
Nurgle chuckled fondly and put his huge pestilential maw to Isha's beautiful mouth and kissed her fondly.
Egg squeaked in dismay as she saw Nurgle's mountain sized horrific leprous gangrenous green penis move towards the giant pink vagina, Egg looking up in dismay as the penis passed overhead and entered the huge pink vagina!
Nurgle's huge green rancid reeking testicles were now dragging over the sheets and THROUGH the lake of STD juice Egg was swimming in!, Egg blushed as she was slammed against the most reeking scrotum in the universe, and she crawled between the huge wrinkled folds to burrow into an ulcer to try to escape inside Nurgle's body again.
The rotten flesh parted easily as she dug and wormed into it, and she suddenly burst through the wall of another wet cave and down into a gelatinous cave lake of the same pure AIDS fluid as before!
Egg blushed unhappily and then squeaked in dismay as the entire cave contracted and she was carried through infection ravaged tunnels of green flesh and then deposited inside a very pink giant cave via Nurgle's penis!
Egg was now literally inside Isha's vagina and glued in place by Nurgle's AIDS juice!
This was embarrassing!
"Egg my darling wake up".
Egg's soul suddenly left the inside of Nurgle's lady and returned to her body as she woke up in bed in the hotel suite bed!
"Oh thank Nurgle for that!", Egg exclaimed in relief, still blushing even now.
Her husband Paxton was wearing a huge blue green robe the size of his huge body, the garment decorated with printed scales and Alpha Legion symbols. He was touching Egg gently on the shoulder to wake her, his handsome face serious and concerned.
"What is it, what's wrong?", Egg asked at the sight of his demeanour.
"The Nightmare Asylum has been heavily damaged, it is possible that our assistance might be required.", Paxton said calmly.
"Is anyone in my family hurt?", Egg asked grimly, expecting bad news with healthy Nurgle despair.
"It is very possible, the news is fresh and lacks details.", Paxton said apologetically.
"What happened exactly?", Egg asked Paxton seriously.
"The Nightmare Asylum was crippled in battle by a lance attack right through the reactor core, they have lost most of their power and are drifting, other ships are acting as tugboats to move the ship.", Paxton explained.
"Was it provoked or unprovoked?", Egg asked.
"A little bit of both, they came to the system in war but at the time of the attack there was a ceasefire. I have all the available information on a data slate if you want to read it my dear.", Paxton said charmingly.
"You advise that we assist them husband?", Egg asked seriously.
"I advise that at the very least we travel to the very edge of the system and observe the situation. The Blade of Toth is already fully supplied with fuel and is being loaded with food and other provisions as we speak. We will be ready to depart in about three hours if we keep our loading schedule.", Paxton informed her.
"Yes, as you wish.", Egg agreed.
***…
Lady Egg Tsao stood in her mouldy festering rags on the observation gallery above the huge command bridge, leaning against a railing looking down at both the open command bridge below and through the huge armoured glass observation windows built into the huge front wall.
Around her on the gallery stood Alpha Legion chaos space marines in power armour and human chaos cultists in a variety of different clothing, all watching the view. The command deck was also filled with many people but none of them spectators, the gallery was for spectators not the important command bridge.
Through the huge glass observation windows was visible a star system, barely bigger than the surrounding dot sized stars at this distance, the ship parked in orbit right out on the farthest edge of the system, just close enough to see what was happening but far enough away to not be encroaching. They couldn't see much through the windows but the huge display screens showed grainy telescope images of the distant inhabited planet, highly blurred by all the floating icy crap in this system. The radar was basically non-operable with the intense solar winds of the local star, there was nothing much to see.
Egg's husband Paxton was standing on the deck of the command bridge next to the mortal human chaos cultist Ship-Master who acted as ship's captain for his space marine overlords, Paxton wearing his majestic master crafted heresy pattern mark 5 power armour of brilliant Alpha Legion blue and green and silver with his head covered by his helmet, the Ship-Master wearing an elaborate captain's uniform complete with a hydra scale patterned cape and overblown military drip in Alpha Legion colours.
Paxton was softly conversing with the flamboyantly dressed Ship-Master, both men consulting data slates they held, occasionally looking up at the huge display screens that littered the huge command bridge in various places. Paxton looked up at Egg and she waved lovingly to him with a festering maggoty smile, attentive to his slightest request.
"Egg my dearest, I will require your assistance to defend this ship, we are going in.", Paxton charmingly ordered her.
"Are we joining battle?", Egg asked in confusion, everyone on the gallery looking at her silently.
"That is not my intention, but the locals are a touch restless. We shall merely be going to pay a little diplomatic visit to the locals, to offer what civilian assistance is required… And to offer an… Alternative, to those nations who are not so happy to join the Empire of your family…", Paxton said with a flare for showmanship in the delivery of this message to Egg.
"An alternative to the Sevenson Cartel?", Egg asked seriously.
"Yes my dear, simply a diplomatic alternative. Those nations that are adamantly opposed to joining a Slaanesh Empire might be more amenable to making a treaty with a Chaos Undivided Chaos Lord, one who has a lovely Alpha Plus Psyker wife that can defend them should defence be required…"
Egg paused at these words.
"I don't want to betray my own family members in a war…", Egg softly began.
"I'm not asking you to my dear, merely to provide some… Leverage, POLITICAL leverage that is, to make my dear family in law consider… Not… Invading certain nations that agree to be under our protection.", Paxton said very carefully.
"Um… Per… Haps…", Egg said very uncertainly.
"This will mean saving millions of lives and it will also help our political interests. We have an opportunity to win hearts and minds, boost our reputation around these parts. If we gain a reputation for protecting people from your relatives people will flock to us, we can make our own Empire without a shot fired, planets will beg us to rule them out of fear of your family.", Paxton outlined with diabolical glee.
"I… Um…", Egg said hesitantly and uncomfortably.
"You don't even need to do anything my dear, I will simply tell your relatives that they will risk your wrath if they attack our new vassals and they won't dare call my bluff. All you have to do is not disagree with my words in front of your relatives. You don't even need to come in fact.", Paxton charmingly reassured her.
Egg was not particularly happy about this.
Paxton walked out of the command bridge and ascended stairs out of view to come up onto the raised observation gallery, walking to Egg and removing his helmet to reveal his tender face. He got right down on one knee to be at her mortal height and he put his armoured hands around her, pulling her reeking decomposing cadaverous body into a wonderfully comforting cuddle.
Egg did something she was loathe to usually do and she read her husband's mind.
The thoughts that greeted her were highly disciplined and well ordered and organised, Paxton was a man ruled not by emotions but by logic and reason and calm calculation. He had an iron strong willpower that completely controlled every part and aspect of his own body and kept his emotions strictly controlled, his "upper" thoughts almost mechanical in the strict structure and control they operated with.
But below these upper thoughts was his "lower" mind of strictly restrained emotions that was more organic than the mechanical logic of his upper consciousness. Egg could clearly read both levels, as well as far deeper and more hidden levels of his mind, filled with the mental conditioning and hidden secrets of the Alpha Legion, much of it in secret languages that Egg didn't understand to hide the biggest secrets even from her.
The upper level of Paxton's mind saw Egg as an extremely powerful and valuable tool, an ally to be sure but one who was ultimately submissive to his control. He saw her as a strategic military asset, a super weapon, a personal bodyguard against harm, an extremely able lieutenant to carry out his orders, a means to an end. His upper mind was consumed with all manner of calculated strategies to keep Egg loyal to himself and obedient and compliant to his will, he was planning all sorts of coming romantic activities to subdue her with love and to keep her loyal.
The lower level of his mind was the domain of his emotions and desires, and these restrained emotions were much more organic and genuine, showing what the man really felt.
The emotions were currently irritated with Egg for being "difficult", wanting her to acquiesce to his will without any friction. The emotion was irritated but not hateful or enraged, Paxton didn't hate Egg on any level that she could read.
As well as irritation, his lower mind felt intense disgust and nausea towards Egg right now, he was powerfully repelled by her strong disgusting smell, his upper mind was powerfully restraining his disgust in fact, he was physically sickened by Egg and not just for her smell but also for her appearance and general state of disease and decay. Egg was shocked by just how much her doting husband was DISGUSTED by his wife!
But these were not the only emotions, and not all of the emotions about her were negative or even bad at all. He had strong feelings of genuine respect for her, and even some genuine affection, he liked some aspects of her personality and even got some pleasure from her company at times. He most especially desired her disguised appearance when she concealed all of her diseases during sex, he was actually currently deeply resentful towards Egg for not remaining disguised at all times so that he wouldn't be disgusted by her.
He desired Egg deeply, especially with a lust for power, but he also desired her sexually (when disguised). Most surprisingly of all he desired her company, not anywhere near as much as he pretended, but in his own small way he enjoyed speaking with her and being around her, he enjoyed just laying in bed with her and talking about meaningless bullshit for the simple pleasure of the conversation rather than as a means to some specific end. He genuinely thought of Egg as being his wife for life and he had the beginnings of real affection for her.
Egg sobbed as she read his mind, sobbed because she was so RELIEVED that his affection for her wasn't all lies and theatrics.
A quick read of his mind told Egg information that didn't take a psyker to figure out, he was very obviously and blatantly manipulating her for his own ends as she already well knew, he was taking advantage of the fear others felt for Egg to manipulate them for his own ends. Egg was a political leverage advantage that Paxton was pressing mercilessly for the benefit of his warband and the greater Alpha Legion, but that was nothing secret. There were no sinister plots beyond what was already obvious as far as she could decipher.
Egg stopped reading his mind, she didn't need to. She just blinked foul tears and let her husband cuddle her.
She had always known that her husband would use her, that's what she was for, but she hadn't expected him to want to use her against the interests of her family. But then again, he wasn't actually making her fight against her family just using their fear of her for political manipulation. Did that really count as a line Egg would forbid being crossed?
"Come, let's talk about this in private.", Paxton said softly in a voice that melted Egg's romantic heart.
Egg nodded simply and was led away by her husband.
Soon Egg had a penis in her and was just wonderfully fucked until she was much more easily manipulated, then she was very charmingly spoken to in the wonderful post-coital pleasure haze, plied with honeyed words and a soft handsome voice, kissed wonderfully at her every slightest hesitation until she was just too smitten and contented to even think about arguing.
Egg sighed a huge diseased sigh of defeat, and Paxton fucked her yet again just to make sure, till she was a cummed out filthy smear of contented Nurgle womanhood on the bedsheets, utterly defeated and oozing semen from her foul pleasure hole.
Paxton then fucked her one more time just to be sure.
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