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The minor kingdom of Aquanis by the sea had been heralded as a center of knowledge and trade. Its libraries held books and scrolls from all over the world; even some forbidden to the eyes of man in the form of the arcane. In wishes to uphold their tradition of goodwill towards life itself, they shared their vast knowledge and their home. Their libraries and borders alike were open to all who would respect their laws. People flocked to the kingdom as merchants, seekers of knowledge, and the curious. The curious who wished to know about the kingdom's powerful belief system. Aquanis believed in a greater power that resided in the ocean and believed it fueled their great magic which had given them a healing magic unlike any other. Their prosperity was however, looked down upon by a kingdom far to the north in the mountains, a militant kingdom with no name that had been amassing power and land through force. They had set their gaze upon the kingdom by the sea and wanted it for themselves. The kingdom by the sea had very little warning, and less time to prepare. Their gates had been shattered, their city besieged. Protectors of the city could only slow down the onslaught of the mountain warriors and mages that burned the very ground they trampled over. At the center of the city surrounded by great lakes stood the grand temples where a lone priestess prayed for her kingdom's safety. There she knelt and prayed as everything around her burned, would there be an answer?

"Grand spirit, please answer my prayer. I beg of you...save us from this raging fire that threatens to consume us" The black haired priestess in flowing robes then fell to one knee, tears streaming against her cheek, "Time and time again I have prayed for this war to be over. So many times I have given my energy, my power to see this true, but I cannot reach you can I? I cannot hear you can I? I am powerless to stop the onslaught that will take us all. I am a failure...and at this point I would do any single thing to see my people safe and...and those savages punished."

A voice from on high and below spoke with such authority and gravity that it caused the candles lighting the room to go dark, "Would you call out to me?"

The voice that rung out sent a chill up her spine. Maura had never heard such a voice within the temples hallowed halls, nor had she ever felt such a powerful presence erupt from all around her. Even as she tried to reply her heart sunk, and her body refused to move an inch as if held down by this immense pressure. Finally she managed to choke out a reply, "I...I do not know what you are...but are you here to answer my prayers? To please...to please end this war in our favor?" even to herself her words were desperate and full of risk, but this voice had answered her prayer, while her god had not.

The voice was quiet for a moment before laughing, "If you are willing to do anything, then I am willing to give you what you want. Your enemies shall be banished from this kingdom, and their lives will be forfeit...please, dry your tears priestess, your prayers have finally worked."

Hearing that her hard work had finally paid off brought power back to her limbs. She stood on her own and clasped her hands together, "Please then! Please name what you wish, what you please! I would see myself sacrificed even, if it meant my people would free from this horror!"

The voice grew grave as it spoke, "Then understand I will take what I please after the end of this battle. When your enemies are dead and your kingdom is free, I will come and take what is mine from you and your kingdom. It is this, or I leave."

For a moment doubt crossed her mind, but she remembering hearing the screaming as she ran to the temple, the horrible noise of steel on flesh as the protectors ushered her to safety leaving their backs exposed while she alone was defended, "Yes! Anything! End them and bring us victory, bring us peace again!"

Fire again lit the room in an eerie blue flame that appeared not on the candles, but floating around and above the priestess. The voice again appeared. It sounded all too pleased and at the same time full of a certain fury that had her falling to one knee in reverence again, "I accept your terms. Your enemies will die, your loved ones will be saved, and your kingdom will be safe."

The lights then disappeared leaving her yet again in the darkness. As she stood the flames flickered back upon the candles and again it was as if nothing had happened. Had she had some sort of incense induced nightmare? Some sort of corrupted version of hope that caused her to hallucinate? She had no clue, but at the same time she was desperate to see her kingdom again, to see if her hallucination had truly been some kindly god offering her an ultimatum. Rushing to the grand doors she opened them herself double doors splitting, light pouring into the temple. What she saw perhaps had both excited her and terrified her, she had no idea of how to react. It was both beautiful and horrifying. The flames that had scorched the city streets and that were encroaching upon the center where the temples were had all disappeared all at once. For a moment there was confusion as the sky itself went dark, both attackers and defenders halted. Weapons were dropped, eyes turned to the sky as suddenly the men from the north were set aflame themselves in that same blue fire that had shown itself to Maura.

For a moment she was overjoyed, sickened, but overjoyed! Now their home would be safe, their kingdom would be protected, but as her eyes continued to scan the battlefield she saw that her own defenders were being engulfed by the flame as well. With a scream she dropped to her knees, but still watched in horror as her own people were corrupted by this very fire into misshapen forms. They were molded into some sort of phantasmal armor that attacked any invader that survived the sundering. It was all so horrifying. Her kingdom had been saved, but at what cost? Again she heard that voice, that voice that now brought her more dread than anything else, "Your kingdom is safe, but it is now mine...it will be a land of revenants and demons. Your knowledge is ours, your people are ours, and you are my queen."

Turning Maura saw a figure cloaked in scale approaching her. It was a horrifying thing with deep blue eyes and black scales. She could hardly believe what she was looking at, what she was seeing with her own two eyes! A reptilian demon that stood upon two powerful legs, a long tail lashing against the ground striking stones up into the air as it did so. This was her god, this was her hope. The most sickening part was that in some way, this was what she wanted. She wanted her kingdom to be safe from those foul invaders at any cost, and this was her reward, this was her new life, the wife of a demon. Still she sobbed out and clasped her hands together, "Great Spirit please...I beg of thee...see us from this terror."

The demon opened its maw, revealing thin sharp fangs. As it approached her, blue fire singed the ground upon every single step it took, "Your great spirit is nothing more than the demons that listen to your prayers. This is their home now...I am their king...you are my queen. Aquanis is a fallen kingdom and next will be that empire to the north..."

Before she could even attempt to run the demon gripped on to her arm and she let out a pained yelp as she felt a strong burning course up her arm. Freeing herself whether by her own strength or by the demon's allowance she looked down at her hand to see a blue brand. A mark of either their contract, or her own soon corruption. Biting her lip she stood to at least face the demon with a brave face. The demon turned around to begin walking away. With this Maura could simply escape and either hope for death, or pray that she would somehow escape to the city's borders, unfortunately her body would not move in the direction she wanted it to, in fact, she was walking back inside the temple where the demon had gone and her hands were moving to peel the robes off of her body. What was she doing?!

Maura realized perhaps too late that the words she had uttered in the temple had been some sort of unholy contract, that she was now bound truly by this demon. Once inside she discovered an entirely new plane of existence. The temple that she had held so dear had already been corrupted so far. Candles lit blue, walls charred and black, and statues of once revered figures cut in half. At the center of the carnage sat the demon upon a throne made of fire and stone held together by blue sparks. Through her will she was able to do nothing. She could not walk away, she could not look away. She could only bit her lip as she approached the demon, "I see you've come to realize fully your situation here...a contract is a contract, no god nor man can help you out of that. Now then...on your knees."

Maura fell to her knees without a single moment of hesitation. Her hands immediately moved between his legs to feel over his thighs, soft inner scales smooth to the touch. She was face to face with a slit, a hole that she figured to belong to a woman. Maura was then grabbed by the head and forced against this slit, tongue coming free without her will to lick and taste around the opening. Two pink heads began to pop out of the slit, heads that she was ordered to lick and did so dutifully despite her wishes. Each head grew and grew until they fully were free of the slit as thick erect cocks, pink and firm, fully erect things with heads she had never seen before. She was a chaste woman, a priestess who had vowed herself to the service of her religion rather than herself. Maura could see the demon already know. She saw it in the way he smirked and licked at his foul chops, the way he seemed to coo as her tongue moved over each of his cocks, one hand taking one and the other taking another. Slowly she stroked over each, being diligent in her caressing, making sure every single inch of each of those thick things were worshiped. Now even her own mouth began to move to form words she refused to believe, "My lord...please guide my mouth...my inexperienced m-...stop...please" finally at the end she managed to regain control of her voice at the very least! The demon only cackled and gripped on to her hair forcing her lips against one of those thick shafts, dragging her lips and tongue against that reptilian member again and again before doing the same to the other, forcing her to taste both cocks before dragging her mouth onto one thrusting far into her mouth causing her to gag.

Thick shame and heat blossomed from deep within as she was forced to suck on one of those thick cocks. She could feel it dragging against her tongue again and again with every single thrust, the heat of the other cock ever present against her cheek. At this point it was even getting hard to breath, but her master, that foul demon allowed her to breath, pulling her head up for air allowing her to gasp and pant before dragging her down on one cock again grunting and snarling each time he thrust inside of her mouth. Now he rose from his throne, both hands holding on to her head as he let out a massive roar. With one last thrust during that roar he began filling her mouth with the thickest substance she had ever had the displeasure to drink. It was so utterly and strange sweet while being so warm! Worse yet, she drank it all down without a single problem, her eyes fluttering and her mind growing fogging, not even minding the other cock spurting out that thick substance on her cheek. When he was done with her mouth he pushed her to the side and allowed her to recover.

Maura sputtered and wiped her cheek clean, taking in deep breaths and looking to her master who was still hard. He was still so very hungry and she knew he had not finished shaming her, had not finished playing with his toy. Again he sat on the throne and he beckoned for her. She could feel that she had control of her body again. She could move of her own free will. Lips quivering, hands balled into fists she looked away, but she could not force herself away. She didn't have the will to resist him even when given the choice. With a shaky sigh she looked back to her master and moved to get on his lap, straddling him carefully his hands helping her, his forked tongue flicking out to taste at her cheek and lips gingerly causing her to whimper, but she let her tongue out to slide against his and begin a kiss. Their mouths connected their and his strong hands moved to her back holding her close, claws scrapping the skin just a bit as his tail coiled around her hips. She could feel those thick cocks push up against her crotch, twitching, hardening further and ready for more. She had no clue what he planned for her now, whether he would take her with both at the same time, or would he pump each of her holes with those thick and odd things? Those thoughts that plagued her mind while she kissed the wretched demon caused her body to break out into a heat like never before. Even now she found herself grinding against the demon without her wanting to really, but in the end she knew she had nowhere to go, nothing to do. This was her new grand spirit, her demon god. He had answered her prayers and so she would pay for her prayers as a true priestess. Breaking the kiss she spoke in a small voice, "I...I am ready to serve master, no...I am ready to stand at your side as a king. My magic can only heal...so I do not know what you will do with me, but I am yours."

Her words rung true and struck a chord with the demon. He licked at his maw and his tail tightened around her, "We'll improve that once we're finished with our first...I so enjoy breaking in human bodies before corrupting them. No dear hush...you won't be wasted as a revenant or phantasm...you'll be molded to be just like me, something horrifying and entirely demonic...you'll taste the corruption and love it soon enough, for now, let me fill you."

His maw moved over her neck and Maura gasped as she felt the demon nip and lick at her neck. Moor was his name. She could feel it from his presence that she had now fully allowed to influence her. Moor would take her, he would corrupt her and make her one of his own, and now that did not bother her. Together they would besiege the land as king and queen and whether or not they were successful, they would be in it together as demons. On her own she lifted her hips and closed her eyes breathing out, speaking out in a sweet tone, "Please..."

Moor gave her breast a firm lick and his hands moved to position both cocks to her entrance. He began to grunt and hiss as he pushed to her pussy again and again until he finally manage to fit both inside of her at the same time. This caused her to whimper and shake her hands moving around his shoulders to hold on tight. His arms wrapped around her body in kind and he eased both of his cocks inside of her, twitching thick things stretching her to lengths she had no clue she was able to. With one last push he managed to get the better portion of his cocks inside of her and soon enough they were connected hip to hip, Maura shaking and whimpering still, but beneath the pain there was a sort of pleasure that had taken root inside of her. Without his permission, without his motion, she began moving her hips carefully and shakily. For a moment the demon simply blinked and watched her. He had no expected her to give in so easily, and yet here she was, here this priestess was moving her hips on her own. Leaning back he watched her, he watched as she rode his cocks, bouncing up and down slowly and rotating her hips to please and milk him. She breathed out and moaned now, her arms still wrapped around his shoulders. As she picked up speed his tail slowly uncurled from her hips allowing her to move freely now. He nearly purred as he heard her moan. Moor had picked the right girl, the right kingdom to take and now he would have her as his queen in taking this land and perhaps even the realm if he was lucky. There was nothing any god could do either, he had taken her contract and now she was even more willing than ever. With a grin he began enjoying himself fully, thrusting inside of her and growling, claws digging into her body causing her to gasp out, but she moaned, she moaned and continued moving her hips.

Maura could feel that her lover was so close, that he was ready to let it all out in her insides and corrupt her, and she relished in it. She loved the fact that she had done such a good job in pleasuring her new god, her new husband and king. Pushing her hips down one last time she felt her insides flooded as again he let out a roar, his powerful arms holding on to her tight as he thrust so deep inside of her to let out all of that thick seed that would surely breed her. Breathing out she closed her eyes nearly passing out from the pleasure as her own orgasm arrived shaking her body to the core. Biting at her lower lip she collapsed against the demon and her eyes closed. She could barely hold on but her lover demanded that she stay awake and so she did.

Moor let out a breathe once he finished with his orgasm. His cum had filled her, tainted her and he knew his seed would connect. Only the final phase of his little plan was left. Take his queen, make her into what he was and show her the demonic way. Pulling her off of his body and carefully letting her down off the throne he got up with her. Helping her stay on two feet before he set her to sit on the throne herself. His hand caressed her cheek and she purred, her own hands moving to grab onto his. A single claw moved to her chest to etch his rune, his mark into her body. He could see her shaking, but she dutifully allowed it to happen, staying absolutely still. Once the rune took hold inside of her body she began to shift and change, scales of his color growing, her bone structure changing to that of a reptilian demon just like he was. Horns growing from her head, eyes turning blue, hair burning away. Fire engulfed her then until she was finally ready. Tail flicking from side to side she rose, her new powerful and curved form prepared. Lifting a hand she brought a flame without even the slightest instruction. This brought some sort of pride as he had made the right choice in who to corrupt, "My queen...an army awaits your word...your order to take the people to the north who had attacked this kingdom, our kingdom. What do you say?"

Without a single hesitant thought Maura smiled and spoke, "We kill them and make their kingdom ours...just as you did this one my dear king." and so began the demon's reign. Such an important center of trade and knowledge was always being watched though, and now messengers from all corners ran to their homes to alert other kingdoms and factions that a new threat had arrived. Beast kin, human, and more rallied against this threat, but for those to the north, it was perhaps too late.