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Chapter 44
by Jnightshade
How do you build a tower?
A Tower to Build
You need a proper tower. You certainly aren’t going to build it. That would be an anathema to SLOTH.
“Natasha, keep an eye on these. Make sure they harvest souls for me.”
Natasha nods, eager to do your bidding and hating every minute of it.
You focus your new demonic powers. Your scales expand forming wings. The power is wicked and intoxicating.
You test your wings and take flight. Soon you are soaring above the city. It doesn’t take you long to find what you are looking for.
An oblong, egg shaped, shiny purple building has arisen from the smoking ruins. It is about fifteen stories tall and looks like it belongs in an anime movie.
You hear a buzzing to your left. You flick a taloned finger at it. As you slice it in half you can see it is a bee-like creature about the size of a dog. Instead of the typical yellow, it’s stripes are blue and black. The tail has a large stinger the size of a small knife, dripping with venom. As the two parts spiral to the ground you catch a pungent odor. An alarm pheromone, no doubt.
As you dive toward the purple hive, about two dozen of the dog sized bees swarm toward you.
You dodge and swipe, killing them easily, and enjoying every moment of it. You land on the surface of the hive. It feels like it is made of shiny purple plastic.
A hundred or more giant bees begin to swarm you. You begin to dance, each swipe killing one. At some point one manages to try and sting you. You armor is more than sturdy enough to prevent penetration.
Soon the dance ends. You admire the pretty pile of bodies. A blue humanoid creature buzzes above you. It has petite black horns and dragonfly wings. She is completely naked.
As she grows close you hear the soothing buzzing of her wings. A human listening would be in a trance in minutes. It has no effect on you. She lands next to you and slips a finger in her twat. Her juices are thick and yellow and smell like honey. She steps closer offering you a taste from her fingers.
You swing your clawed hand, beheading her with a delightful crunch.
You punch a hole in the purple plastic like material. You punch it again widening it.
Above you, you hear a buzzing. You look up and see Kelly. The blue naked look really suits her. Her tits have expanded and her waist is narrow and waspish.
If the queen thinks sending someone you know to stop you is going to work, she is very wrong. You extend your talons.
Kelly buzzes. “Pulease. Do...not...harm. I...will...take...you...to...Queen.”
It’s likely a trap, but it will be faster than exterminating every life in the hive. You nod.
“Follow.”
She buzzes off and you swoop after her. You enter the hive at the bottom, and admire its construction. Thousands of hexagons line the walls. Some are occupied with larva, some seem structural. You wind through passageways, getting ever closer to the center.
Then, the room opens up into a giant cavern. In the center is the worm like creature you saw at the beginning of the apocalypse. It is bloated and twice the size you remember it. You walk across a land bridge over a three story drop. Eventually you get close to the queen.
You hear a buzzing, as a girl nearly identical to Kelly, carries an entranced man in a gray pin-striped business suit to the creatures maw. With a little push he falls in.
You approach the queen. Hundreds of dog sized bees buzz around the room. You need to communicate. You put out your index finger. Without warning you extend it all the way out, directly into the creatures brain.
You connect with the queen long enough to make a deal. You get what you want and she becomes your subject. In return you give her a dose of demonic energy and the ability to feed off pain.
You watch the lump that was the suited man travel the length of the queen. Finally, he begins to exit. You smile his legs are shapely, blue, and wearing haughty dominatrix boots. His cock is gone, replaced by a honeyed slit. His waist is thin and breasts are huge.
She wears a dress of leather straps. Her fingernails are long and black and drip with a venom designed to cause pain and paralysis. Her head exits. She has big glowing red, bug eyes and long curled horns.
She buzzes her wings and then flies at Kelly. Venomous fingernails penetrate her body. She twitches and begins to change. Soon she too looks like a blue skinned hypnodomme.
She smiles at you showing new fangs. “Thank...you...my Queen. Let...me...show...you...out. Your...project shall...be...complete soon.”
You exit the hive knowing you have a new loyal subject and...
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Warning! This story is not politically correct! The actions, ideas and subjects explored in this story are pure fantasy and should stay that way. If you do not enjoy reading about this sort of things or have trouble seeing difference between fantasy and reality, STOP NOW. Base On The Original By Fletcher Peninsula. This Is the second of three stories being moved over from edit.this.info You're Sharon Abrahamson a young Satanist who is chosen by her cult to hunt down three woman to be used for the "Ritual". How you gather them is up to you.
Updated on Dec 9, 2022
by Jnightshade
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