A lot of fucking

Bruan stops pumping cum into his bitch, who he now realise is actually an elf. He feels his balls churn and for the first time, grow. he looks down to see the Mark of Slaanesh on his balls and on the elf bitch's butt. His horns grow upward and an upside-down purple cross is burned upon his furred back. The pain of growing the horns and getting the cross enraged and aroused him. He grabs the lady's head, whose face is scarred with magical mascara running down her cheeks and lips turned black from unwanted corruption from the earlier creampie. Her mind was still conscious enough for her to register the flared cockhead touching her lips.

In a desperate act of spite, she spits on the cock. Bruan and Lileath just stare at each other in awkwardness. "Thank you?" The Bull said as he penetrated her mouth with little resistance, owing to her embarrassment at her failed act of spite. She gags as he moos while a large cock is ruining the throat of a corrupted bitch. After a rough minute or so he cums a bucket of cum inside before showering the rest of her body, purple cum because of Slaanesh's corruption.

Dragging the now uncaring wench that was the Lady of The Lake, he returns back to his herd. He expected only a change in him, not in his brothers so seeing Slaanesh's gifts upon them was a delightful surprise.