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Perverted Priest Problems

For BlazingPelt

By Draconicon

The gray cat knew that he was in trouble as soon as he saw the village from the top of the hill, but he hadn't known that it was going to be this bad.

Seeing the villagers naked as could be, all of them with tits out and their lower halves dripping with cum, combined with the smell of rut and foul magic in the air, had made it clear that they were possessed by demons. A priest was needed to clear them of their corruption, to clear the land itself from the horrible spells that had been put upon it. Jake should have gone back to the church, gotten help, and then returned.

Instead, he made the dumbass decision to go down to the village proper, trusting in his power to keep him safe.

The results had been pretty predictable. He had been stripped of everything that he had, his armor piled up at the far end of the town square, and he had been tied up with his arms over his head, hanging from one of the arms of the great statue that could be seen from everywhere else. The villagers, however...

He had hoped that there would be some that were still somewhat sane, people that would have awakened to the reality around them when a cleric like him appeared. Unfortunately, there seemed to be no such people. All around him, the villagers chanted, either fingering themselves or jerking themselves off in the process.

"One of us...one of us...one of us..."

The cat took deep breaths, shaking his head and forcing himself to breathe calmly and evenly. The last thing that he needed was to start panicking, to allow himself to fall for their tricks, for the musk in the air and the need of the people.

They've been changed. They are no longer themselves, he thought. Men have become...creatures, and women have become breeders.

All around him, he could see former men fondling breasts that they could not have had mere days ago. Their cocks were still rock hard, their need obvious, but they were more interested in their breasts than anything else. They were still easy to tell from the women, who were cockless, but who dripped with waterfall-like need as they went from man to man, begging for cock.

And the one responsible for it all?

Jake looked up from the people to the podium in the middle of the village square, the cat narrowing his eyes on the fox that waved his hands to get the people's attention.

"People, I present to you the latest member of our flock," the fox said, gesturing at him. "In mere moments, he will be turned to our way of life. One more cock will join the fold, one more sex to be stuffed and fucked, one more body to be given the pleasures that can only come from worshiping our way."

"You mean the devil's way!" Jake shouted.

"He calls us devil worshipers. Would the devil give such pleasure?"

The fox turned, facing him and holding himself tight by the crotch. The vulpine's shaft was already hard, throbbing and dripping, and up and down the sides were red marks, demonic taints that had doubtlessly twisted the former priest from his calling.

Jake remembered him. He had once been called Father Ezekiel, but ever since the cat had arrived, he had only referred to himself as Zetan. Even without doing anything, the fox seemed to rile up anyone in his presence, and even with his cleric power, Jake could feel the urges that the fox inspired in the others, feeling his cock twitching at his crotch. It wanted to get hard, and only his many holy mantras kept that from happening.

As the fox walked across the platform, though, moving to stand beside him, it was like standing in front of a furnace, feeling the heat of the fire burning through and trying to cook him. He took a few deep breaths, trying to ignore the taste of sex on the air.

"You think that you are better than us, little Jake?" the fox asked. "Do you think that you can withstand our power?"

"A priest can withstand corruption in all forms. A true one, at least."

"Then you are no true priest, are you?"

Zetan lifted his hand, and as it went up, so did the cat's cock. Jake's eyes went wide as he felt the power of the priest's corruption slipping into him, taking control of his cock.

"You...you..."

"I am more powerful than you know, little kitten. And you will soon find it within you to be of service to me."

The cat's cock rose up to full erection, and as the fox tickled the air with his fingers, the humiliation deepened as it started dribbling pre. His cock throbbed hard, feeling almost as if he had returned to his teenage years, teasing himself and learning the pleasures of the body that he would later abjure.

But it was the feeling of so many eyes on him, the sense of being watched by so many that humiliated him more than anything else. He knew that the women were looking at his cock with hunger, and that the men wanted to measure up to him.

I must break free. If I can just -

"Nngh!"

A slick hand around his cock broke his chain of thoughts, leaving him panting as he felt it stroking from the base to the tip and back again. He arched his back, thrusting once before he could stop himself, and his cheeks burned as he realized what he had done.

While he had managed to stop himself from thrusting again, Zetan smirked up at him, the fox slowly stroking him, smearing something silvery and wet against his shaft. It took him a few seconds to realize -

"Your pre-cum?"

"Heh, yes. Let's see it...grow."

A sudden pulse of heat hit him hard and he gasped again, thrusting forward and humping the fox's hand one, two, three times before he could get control of himself again. Each time, he felt his cock swell, stiffen, throb as if it had grown harder. It was nearly painful, and would have been, if the pleasure hadn't been so strong in accompaniment.

By the time he was able to seize control of himself again, the damage was done. The cat looked down, staring at a cock that had more than doubled in size, seven inches to fifteen, throbbing and dripping to the ground.

It was a demon's cock, bright red in color rather than the fleshy tones that it had had previous, and worse, it was still twitching, still dancing, still begging for attention.

"What did...what did you do to me?"

"I made you what I wanted you to be. Well, part of what I want you to be. You have the hips of a man, still, and that will not do."

As the fox touched his fingers to the head of his dick once more, collecting more of his juices, the cat looked out at the crowd. He looked at them, begging with his expression for them to come forward and helped, but none did. They all looked at the fallen Father, waiting for what would happen next.

It was as humiliating as one could have imagined. A finger dabbed against his balls, then went up and around, following the line of his hips. Where it went, corruption followed, and Jake gasped, biting his lips to hold back any other sounds. No sounds of fear could be allowed to leave his mouth, and if, perchance, he wished to moan...

Well, that was better contained, as well.

He kept holding back, looking down at his thighs and hips as they started to swell, growing outwards and becoming more and more feminine, his curve-lines getting thicker and heavier, rounder rather than sharper. The fingers rubbed that pre back towards his rump, and he could already feel the muscle that lay beneath the flesh melting away, becoming padded fat that would take the abuse of others.

He panted, feeling his ass cheeks clapping together slowly as they lost their tension, becoming softer, rounder, more easily spread. His breath came faster and harder, his fingers tightening into fists as he tried not to think about what was happening to him.

Of course, that was easier said than done, particularly with the puffing breath of the demon-possessed priest against his cock.

"That's it. Wide hips, large ass. You will be a particularly welcome member to our ranks. There have been far too few capable of both breeding and being bred."

"No...I won't...I won't do..."

"You will, my little cleric. You will."

The ropes were suddenly released, and he fell to the ground with a thump. He tried to roll to his feet, but the new center of gravity - his ass was rather large, after all - combined with the speed of the crowd kept him pinned to the earth. He tried to fight them off, but whatever had been done to his lower body must have affected the upper, as well. No matter how he squirmed, no matter how he strained, he couldn't fight them off.

Father Zetan leaped down to join them, the fox moving to straddle him about the chest. As the corrupted vulpine dropped down, straddling him and letting his balls flop on the cat's chest, that fat red cock danced over his face. More pre oozed out, liberally coating his face and his lips.

"It won't be long now. A little dose of this, and you will be as eager as the rest of them. Probably bigger breasted, too, by the time I'm done."

"You...you monster..."

"They sent a weak little cleric to handle a demon. If you want to blame anyone for this, blame those that sent you. They underestimated me. And probably overestimated you," he chuckled.

Before the cat could protest again, the demon fox thrust forward, burying his cock in the cat's mouth. The taste of pre and the hotter, more corruptive taste of something else started streaking through him, and he knew that it was already too late.

He was doomed.

The End