Final

Ashley walked behind little Ramon Salazar through the long corridors of the castle with a wide, happy smile on her face. Her short white dress barely covered her ass, and thick Verdugo cum continued to leak from her stretched pussy with every step, running down the insides of her thighs and staining her white stockings. She was barefoot, swaying slightly from the recent rough fucking, but that only added to her pleasure.

As she walked, Ashley licked her lips and drooled, the saliva dripping down her chin onto her chest. Only dirty thoughts swirled in her head.

“What a cock he must have…” she fantasized, feeling her pussy start to drip again. “I don’t even know what he looks like, this great Lord Saddler… But I don’t care. I’m sure he has a huge, thick, perfect cock. One that will tear me apart and fill me to the brim… I want him to fuck me like the cheapest whore…”

These thoughts made her quietly moan and pick up the pace, trying not to fall behind Salazar.

They passed through large halls and corridors where many fully infected servants stood and wandered. Men and women with gray skin, yellow-red eyes, and insane smiles. The moment they saw Ashley, their reaction was instant.

Several men immediately began growling loudly and jerking their hard cocks as they walked, never taking their lustful eyes off her. One woman with her skirt hiked up was furiously rubbing her pussy, staring at Ashley and drooling. Two huge cultists stood against the wall and began stroking themselves furiously, aiming their cocks in her direction.

“Kohéedlo…” they croaked as Ashley walked past.

Ashley just giggled happily in response. She deliberately swayed her hips a little, letting them get a better look at her dripping cunt and cum-covered thighs. One of the servants couldn’t hold back — he stepped forward and shot a thick rope of cum right onto the floor in front of her. Ashley cheerfully stepped over the puddle and even ran a finger along her slit, then brought it to her lips and licked it clean.

“Mmm… soon I’ll be servicing all of you…” she whispered, her eyes sparkling.

Salazar walked ahead, chuckling with satisfaction as he watched what was happening. Ashley continued to fantasize. In her head, she was already picturing Lord Saddler taking her right on his throne, slamming his massive cock into her body again and again while all his servants watched and jerked off. They kept walking through the long, dimly lit corridors of the castle. Ashley could barely hold herself together. Her pussy throbbed and leaked, Verdugo’s cum still dripping out of her with every step, and only thoughts of Lord Saddler’s cock filled her mind.

After a couple of minutes, she started whining capriciously, like a spoiled bitch:

“Where is he already, little prince?” Ashley whined, speeding up and almost stepping on Salazar’s heels. “When are we going to reach Lord Saddler? My pussy is aching for him! It’s all wet and wants a big, thick cock… I can’t wait any longer!”

Ramon Salazar didn’t even slow down. He walked forward with his hands clasped behind his back and replied with a slight mocking tone:

“Have patience, young lady. Lord Saddler is expecting you in his sanctuary. He doesn’t like to be kept waiting… but for you, I’m sure he’ll make an exception.”

Ashley bit her lower lip and let out a pitiful moan, but obediently continued following him. She walked with a strong sway of her hips, periodically slipping one hand under her short dress to rub her wet slit. From impatience, she quietly whimpered and drooled.

Finally, they descended a long stone staircase deep beneath the castle. The air grew colder and heavier, and the torches burned less frequently. Before them appeared a massive entrance to an underground church — huge carved doors adorned with the symbols of Los Putanos.

Ashley stopped for a moment, her eyes lighting up with genuine, insane delight. She could feel that behind these doors was the one she desperately craved. Salazar pushed the heavy doors, which slowly swung open with a deep, creaking groan. A wave of cold air, incense, and something ancient and heavy washed over them from inside. Ashley stood beside him, breathing heavily, her eyes wide open and Verdugo’s cum still running down her thighs. Before them stretched a vast underground sanctuary — the true church of Los Putanos. High vaulted ceilings supported by massive columns, dim reddish light from hundreds of candles and torches. The air was thick with the heavy scent of incense, semen, and something sweetly rotten. Strange symbols and frescoes depicting people writhing in ecstasy under the power of the parasite adorned the walls. In the center of the hall stood a large stone altar, covered in dark stains.

And right by the altar, with his back to them, stood Him.

Tall and majestic Lord Osmund Saddler in luxurious purple robes. Even from behind, he emanated a heavy, overwhelming aura.

Ashley froze for just a second before her face twisted with wild, animalistic ecstasy.

“Aaaaaaaaahhh!!!” she squealed like a bitch in heat, completely lost in bliss.

Without the slightest shame, Ashley broke into a run and sprinted toward him as fast as she could. Her short white dress rode up, fully exposing her bare ass and cum-dripping pussy. Her white stockings slapped against the stone floor, and with every step, drops of Verdugo’s cum flew from her slit.

“Lord Saddler!!! Master!!!” she screamed as she ran, a deranged, blissful smile on her face that turned her eyes into narrow slits. Drool flew from her mouth, and her tits bounced under the thin fabric.

She reached the altar and literally threw herself at him, dropping to her knees right in front of Saddler. Ashley wrapped her arms around his legs, pressed her face against his robes, and began rubbing her cheek against the fabric in rapture, like a loyal little bitch.

“Finally… I’ve waited so long for you, my Master…” she mumbled, breathless with happiness and lust. “Please… let me serve you… with my whole body…”

Lord Saddler slowly and calmly turned around. A faint, cold smile appeared on his pale face. His dark eyes looked down tranquilly at the kneeling, dripping, completely broken girl at his feet.

He raised his hand and gently placed his palm on Ashley’s head, running his long fingers through her blonde hair. At just this touch, Ashley moaned loudly and pressed herself even harder against him, looking up with eyes full of adoration and madness. Saddler gazed down at the kneeling Ashley with a cold, satisfied smile.

“At last, child,” he said in a deep, velvety voice. “We have waited a very long time for your arrival. Are you ready to join our church and completely surrender yourself to the faith of Los Putanos?”

Ashley barely heard his words. Her eyes were locked onto the large bulge in his purple pants. She greedily pressed her face against his crotch, licking the fabric with her hot tongue and leaving wet, sloppy trails. The girl loudly kissed and smeared her drool over his cock through the pants, kissing and licking that desired bulge as if it were the most delicious thing in the world.

“Mmmm…” she moaned blissfully, refusing to pull away from his groin.

Finally, Ashley pulled back slightly, licked her lips, and looked up at Saddler with shining, insane eyes.

“Yes, my Lord! Yes!” she babbled ecstatically. “I adore you and your faith! This is the best thing that has ever happened to me! I want to serve you, I want you to use me! Please, let me be your personal whore!”

Saddler calmly nodded, continuing to stroke her head like an obedient pet. A slightly wider smile appeared on his face as he felt his enormous cock quickly hardening and straining under the fabric, right against Ashley’s face. Ashley immediately noticed the movement and moaned with joy. She pressed her face even harder against his crotch, greedily kissing and licking the now clearly outlined thick shaft through his pants.

“Ooooh… it’s already getting hard for me…” she whispered happily, rubbing her cheek against the stiff bulge. “It’s so big… I want it so much, my Master…”

Saddler slowly ran his hand over Ashley’s head one last time, then calmly unfastened his purple pants. The fabric slid down, and his massive, veiny cock sprang free.

Ashley gasped, her eyes widening in delight and slight shock. Lord Saddler’s cock was truly monstrous — incredibly long, extremely thick, wrapped with massive pulsing veins, and topped with a large, heavy, dark-purple head. It twitched slightly, already fully erect and ready for use.

“Oooooh fuuuuuck…” Ashley breathed out in reverence, licking her lips. “It’s… so huge…”

She didn’t wait even a second. With a greedy, hungry moan, Ashley immediately pounced on it, wrapping both hands around the thick base. The cock was so big that her fingers could barely close around it. She opened her mouth wide and tried to swallow the head. Ashley’s lips stretched painfully, the corners of her mouth turning white from the strain. She barely managed to fit just the large head into her mouth and immediately started gagging.

“Mmmghhh!…” she moaned, her eyes instantly watering. But it didn’t stop her. On the contrary — she became even more insistent.

Ashley began furiously working her head, trying to take him as deep as possible. Thick strands of saliva poured from her mouth, running down the shaft in heavy streams. She slurped, gagged, and choked, but stubbornly kept sucking, managing to swallow a little more than half of the head. Even a third of the entire cock wouldn’t fit in her small mouth — it simply couldn’t physically go in.

“Gllgh!.. Grhh!..” Wet, **** sounds echoed as she diligently worked her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed out, her eyes watered, yet a blissful, happy smile shone on her face.

Ashley helped herself with both hands — one stroking the base of the thick shaft, the other caressing Saddler’s heavy, swollen balls. She desperately sucked on what she could take, fiercely swirling her tongue around the head, licking every vein and collecting the first drops of clear precum.

“Mmmfh!.. So big… so delicious…” she mumbled with her mouth full, pulling away only for a second to catch a breath before immediately pouncing on the cock again.

Saddler stood calmly, smiling slightly as he looked down at the President’s daughter, who was on her knees greedily trying to suck his enormous cock. He placed a hand on her head and gently pressed, helping her take it deeper. Ashley only moaned louder at this and tried even harder, even though her throat was already bulging noticeably from just the head.

Saliva was already flooding her chin, chest, and dress, but she didn’t care in the slightest. She was in complete ecstasy. The cock was so massive that her fingers could barely meet around it. She looked up at it with genuine reverence and insane lust.

“How huge it is…” the thought pulsed in her head. “So big, so powerful… This is what a true Master’s cock looks like. I want it to tear me up inside…”

She opened her mouth wide again and greedily attacked the head. Her lips stretched painfully thin, turning white from the strain. Ashley **** the large, swollen head into her mouth and began slowly but insistently bobbing her head back and forth. Even a third of the cock wouldn’t fit — it pressed against her throat, triggering strong gag reflexes, but she didn’t back down.

“Mmmghh… gllrh…” Wet, **** sounds continued. Saliva flowed from her mouth like a river, drenching the shaft, her hands, and her chin. Ashley actively used her hands: her right hand stroked the base of the thick cock with quick movements, while her left caressed and gently squeezed his heavy balls.

She would try to swallow deeper, gagging and gurgling, then pull the cock almost all the way out to loudly and sloppily lick the entire head, running her tongue along every thick vein.

“I’m his whore…” she thought, completely losing herself in the act. “My mouth exists only to please this magnificent cock. I want him to cum down my throat… I want to drown in his cum…”

Ashley sped up. She furiously impaled her mouth on the inches she could take, loudly slurping and squelching. Tears streamed down her cheeks from the constant pressure in her throat, but her eyes burned with insane happiness. She deliberately tilted her head at different angles, trying to push the cock deeper, even though it was almost impossible. Every time the head hit her throat, she held it there for a few seconds, squeezing it with her muscles and licking everything she could reach.

The parasite inside her head amplified every sensation. Each thrust into her throat sent flashes of pleasure between her legs. Her pussy was dripping in streams, puddling on the stone floor. Ashley began quietly moaning and humming around the cock, wiggling her ass as if begging to be fucked from behind as well.

She pulled away for a second, breathing heavily, and a long, thick strand of saliva connected her lips to the head of his cock. Ashley looked greedily at the shaft glistening with her saliva, then pounced on it again, swallowing the head and furiously stroking the rest with both hands. Her head moved fast and rhythmically as she completely gave herself over to the process, turning into a true hungry, drooling cocksucker. Her entire being was now focused on one thing — pleasing her Master’s enormous cock as best as she could.

Suddenly, Saddler gripped Ashley’s hair tighter and thrust his hips forward. His massive cock pulsed powerfully in her mouth. Ashley felt the first powerful jet of hot, thick cum shoot straight down her throat. It was followed by a second, a third… a real flood.

“Mmmmmggghhh!!!” Ashley’s eyes widened. She started gagging hard but didn’t even think of pulling away. Instead, she pressed her face even harder against his crotch, trying to swallow as much as possible.

Lord Saddler’s cum was incredibly thick, viscous, and abundant. It blasted in powerful spurts, filling Ashley’s mouth and throat to the limit. The girl gurgled, choked, and tears ran down her cheeks, but she greedily swallowed, trying not to miss a single drop. Some of the cum still escaped from the corners of her stretched mouth and flowed down her chin in thick white rivers.

When the flow finally began to weaken, Ashley, breathing heavily through her nose, slowly released the huge cock from her mouth. Her lips were bright red and swollen, and her mouth was completely filled with thick white semen. She tried to swallow, but the volume was too much. At that moment, Saddler tensed again. A second wave of orgasm hit him. The thick cock twitched in her hands and began pulsing powerfully right in front of her face.

Thick, long ropes of cum shot straight onto Ashley’s face. The first hit her forehead and hair, the second her eyes and nose, the third and fourth flooded her cheeks and open mouth. Saddler generously and abundantly covered her face, turning the beautiful face of the President’s daughter into a complete white mask.

Ashley moaned loudly at the sight. The feeling of hot cum covering her face, eyes, hair, and dripping down her chin onto her tits was too much for her. She abruptly shoved her hand between her legs and furiously rubbed her dripping pussy.

“Mmmmmfhhhh!!!” Ashley’s body convulsed in a powerful orgasm. She came right there on her knees, squirting her juices onto the floor while her face continued to be drenched in her Master’s thick cum.

When it was finally over, Ashley’s face was completely covered in a thick layer of white slime. Cum dripped from her eyelashes, nose, and lips, falling onto her chest and dress. She breathed heavily, licking her lips and collecting with her tongue everything she could reach.

Saddler looked down at her with a satisfied, cold smile. He slowly smeared his cum across Ashley’s face with his cock and said:

“Enough. It’s time to prepare for the ritual, child.”

Ashley lifted her cum-covered face and smiled a blissful, utterly happy smile. Saddler looked at Ashley, drenched in his seed, with a cold, satisfied smile. Without another word, he abruptly leaned down, scooped her up in his arms, and effortlessly lifted her off her knees like a doll. Ashley squeaked with joy and wrapped her arms around his neck. He carried her over to the large stone altar and roughly laid her on her back. The cold stone contrasted sharply with her hot body, but it only aroused Ashley even more. Her short white dress had ridden up to her chest, fully exposing her dripping wet pussy and cum-covered face.

Saddler stood between her widely spread legs, pulled out his still enormous and rock-hard cock in one motion, and without giving her a second to prepare, thrust into her sharply and powerfully, burying himself as deep as possible.

“Aaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!” Ashley screamed loudly and happily, arching her back into a bow on the altar.

Her pussy was stretched wide by the massive cock. Even after Verdugo, Saddler entered her tightly, roughly spreading her walls and slamming deep into her womb. Ashley felt like she was literally being torn apart from the inside, and the sensation sent her into complete ecstasy.

“It is time, child!” Saddler thundered in a low, commanding voice, beginning to pound her powerfully. “Now it is time to accept the Prophet’s seed and become part of our church!”

Ashley screamed with happiness, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. She instantly wrapped her legs in white stockings around his waist, locking them tightly behind his back, and began actively thrusting her hips to meet every thrust, trying to take him as deep as possible.

“Yeeesss! Deeper, my Master!” she moaned breathlessly. “Fuck me up! Fill me with your sacred seed!”

Saddler held her by the hips and fucked her hard, brutally, with full swings. Every thrust was heavy and deep; his enormous veiny cock completely disappeared inside her body, stretching her pussy to its limit. Ashley thrashed on the altar as if in a seizure, her tits bouncing wildly, while her face, still covered in cum, glowed with insane bliss.

She kept her legs wrapped tightly around him, pulling him closer and helping him drive even deeper, as if afraid he might suddenly stop. Her pussy greedily clenched around the thick cock, gushing and squelching with every powerful impact. Ashley was in absolute ecstasy. She had finally received what she had desired so intensely — her Master’s enormous cock deep inside her.

Saddler gripped Ashley’s hips tighter and began fucking her with true brutality. His powerful thrusts shook her entire body. His massive veiny cock slammed into her soaking pussy, the head battering directly against her womb. Each impact was deep and heavy, slapping skin against skin.

“Aaaahhh! Yes! Harder, my Master!” Ashley cried out, clutching him tightly with her legs and bucking her hips with all her strength.

Saddler sped up, pounding her like a man possessed. His enormous cock stretched her completely from the inside, the throbbing veins rubbing against her sensitive walls. Ashley was already squealing in pleasure, her body convulsing on the cold altar, tits bouncing, her cum-covered face twisted in a blissful grimace.

Suddenly Saddler growled, buried himself to the hilt, and began to cum powerfully.

Hot, thick, incredibly abundant streams of cum blasted straight into her womb. The flow was so strong that Ashley actually felt her belly slightly swell from the sheer volume of seed.

“Mmmmmggghhh!!!” Her pussy clenched hard around the thick cock, pulsing violently. Ashley was seized by an overwhelming orgasm, arching her back and rolling her eyes. “I’m cuuuuummmiiing!!!”

At that moment, everything in her head became clear. She felt something far more important and profound entering her along with Saddler’s thick cum — a true parasite of the highest order. The Grand Las Plagas. The primary, royal parasite that completely subjugated mind and body.

Ashley felt it rapidly spreading through her body, penetrating every cell and finally breaking the last remnants of her old personality. This realization made her happiness and arousal explode with renewed ****.

“Yeeesss!!!” she screamed even louder as her body convulsed. The orgasm became much stronger and longer. Her pussy rhythmically squeezed, milking Saddler’s cock and pushing excess cum out around it. Her eyes rolled back, her tongue lolled out, and an insane, utterly happy smile spread across her face.

“I’m completely his now…” the thought pulsed in her mind. “Grand Las Plagas… I belong to him body and soul… I am the true whore of the church…”

Saddler continued to slowly thrust into her, pumping the last thick loads of cum deep inside, while Ashley shook beneath him in a prolonged, powerful orgasm, fully accepting the new entity inside her.

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Six months later.

Ashley lay completely naked on a huge luxurious bed in Lord Saddler’s private chambers. Her body had changed dramatically. Her belly was enormous, tightly stretched, already in the late stages — she was carrying several children at once from the Grand Las Plagas. The skin on her belly glistened, stretched to the limit, and sometimes light movements of the future superhumans could be seen through it. Her nipples were pierced with thick golden rings with small chains that jingled softly when she moved. A constant lustful, slightly insane smile wandered across her face.

Ashley spread her legs wide and slowly, with pleasure, fingered her smooth, always wet pussy. Two fingers plunged deep inside, while a third rubbed her clit in fast circular motions. Her other hand caressed her huge belly, occasionally squeezing it and feeling her future children moving inside.

“Mmmm… yesss…” she moaned sweetly, rolling her eyes. “Soon… very soon you’ll come out of me…”

Dirty, perverted fantasies swirled in her head. She imagined giving birth — screaming loudly from both pain and pleasure at the same time. How strong, beautiful, already infected children would emerge from her — the new superhumans of Los Plagas. And then, just a few years later, when they grew up… she would fuck them herself. Or maybe she wouldn’t even wait that long.

Ashley shoved her fingers deeper into her dripping slit and moaned louder. “I’ll feed them with my milk… and then I’ll sit on their young, strong cocks…” she thought, speeding up her movements. “I’ll teach them how to properly fuck their mother. I’ll take them in my mouth, my pussy, my ass… Let them all fuck me together, fill me with cum like a true family whore…”

These thoughts made her pussy clench hard. Ashley arched her back, roughly yanked one of her pierced nipples with her free hand, and let out a long, loud moan as she came right on her hand. Her juices squirted onto the sheets, and her body shook in pleasant spasms. Even after the orgasm, she didn’t stop — she continued slowly sliding her fingers over her sensitive pussy, smearing her juices across her huge belly and smiling dreamily.

“Soon… very soon you’ll all fuck me…” she whispered, looking at her belly with tenderness and lust. “Mommy is already waiting…”

Ashley continued lazily but deeply fucking herself with her fingers. Her massive pregnant belly rose and fell with her breathing, the pierced nipples with golden rings swaying slightly. She moaned sweetly, completely lost in her perverted fantasies.

The bedroom door opened, and Lord Saddler entered.

“Ah, my sweet child,” he said with a faint smile. “Are you enjoying yourself?”

Ashley didn’t even think of stopping. She continued moving her fingers in her wet slit, loudly squelching, and turned her head toward him with a blissful smile.

“Yes, Master!” she squeaked joyfully, slightly out of breath. “Have you come to fuck me? I’m sure my little ones inside would love it if you fed them with your holy cum…”

Saddler chuckled quietly.

“No, my dear. Today I came to introduce you to your new friend.”

“A friend?” Ashley perked up, freezing for a second. A mixed feeling flashed in her eyes: curiosity and a hint of jealousy. Who is this new bitch? Will she be a rival for the cocks in our church?

Saddler stepped aside and gestured toward the door.

“This woman was spying in our village and tried to steal a part of our Deity. But she came to understand its superiority over the desires of foreign corporations through personal experience.”

A woman of Asian appearance in a torn red dress slowly crawled into the room. Her tongue was sticking out, her eyes were glazed over, and drool ran down her chin. Ada Wong’s beautiful face was twisted in a lustful grimace, her hair disheveled. She crawled on all fours, wiggling her ass like a bitch in heat.

Ashley’s eyes widened as she continued slowly fingering herself.

“Meet Ada Wong,” Saddler said calmly.

Ada lifted her head, looked at Ashley with a hazy, lust-filled gaze, and hoarsely purred:

“Want… cocks…”

Ashley licked her lips, looking at her new “sister” in faith, and her pussy clenched even tighter around her fingers.