Chapter 4
by KingKirk1995
Good, Bad or Indifferent Cultist?
Good for now
You don't presume to know better than Entomothrax and will not alter the design...much! Your no **** however and the queen will obey you. You yield most of the connection to Filitria, she sighs contently and you watch as the cock retreats back into the clay. "Wise decision, my dear Herald." Filitria coos in your ear."A queen will lay a great many eggs in a host much more than a male could ever hope to fertilize using the host eggs." She whispers in your ear. The clay grows in size to about the size of a large dog and chitin grows all over the body. Several more legs jut out to support her new size. She starts to look like a mix between a wasp, bee, and fly. She has large wings on her back and her abdomen is large and the bottom of it is fleshy. You realize this is her eggsack while it's empty for now it will be filled by the time you have acquired your first victim. Her abdomen ends with a stinger that is multipurpose it can inject paralyzing venom, but can also act as a ovipositor, extending and ejecting eggs directly into the host's womb or any other cavity. All of this you know because of your telepathic link with her. She can also attack your enemies telepathically freezing or taking control of weak minded people. "Ah there she is! This is your queen, Herald." Filitria coos in your ear. She reaches down and flips open your robe and your hard cock springs free. She grabs ahold of it and sensually runs her hand up and down it. "You will have to fertilize the eggs inside of the host, of course Herald, but if what I've heard of you is correct it shouldn't be a problem." She starts jerking her hand up and down with more gusto, quickly bringing you to the edge. Sensing your impending orgasm, Filitria gets on her knees in front of you and closes her lips around your cockhead. Soon after you blow your load, shooting copious amounts of cum into her mouth. She takes it all without swallowing and milks your cock with her hand. When she is sure you have finished, she gets up her cheeks bulging out and walks to your beast. She grabs it's stinger by the base and plunges it into her mouth, moving up and down it's length coating it in you seed. Surprisingly you can feel the beast pleasure. It is at this time you imprint upon the beast. I your master and you will obey me. It doesn't reply for a moment but when it does you are pleases by its answer: of course Master. The bulge in Filitria's cheeks is slowly disappearing and you figure that the stinger must be absorbing it to make the first batch of eggs. When Filitria finally pulls away you see how this was done. The end of the stinger opens up like a flower and the ovipositor has emerged to absorb the seed. Filitria gets up as the ovipositor retracts and the stinger closes. "There, she is done and will soon swell with eggs. Herald, make haste to Navio, it's a small town between the capital and Armenetiae. Outside Navio is an old dwarven outpost, it's been abandoned since the last war and will make a nice hive location. Find Vesnia Thurinus, she is loyal to Grevakhnu and will help in your endeavor." You look at your beast and can't imagine how you will travel without fighting everyone between here and Navio. As if sensing your thoughts, Filitria adds "You will be outfitted with a wagon and supplies, talk to the quartermaster to get what you need, but beware! The imperial's patrols have been more active as of late, so be cautious!" You nod and Filitria waves you away. Your beast follows you as you leave the room. You decide your first stop is your room to gather your things before you see the quartermaster.
What's next?
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Evil Breeding Cult
Breed an army for your dark master
You are vested with dark, magical power by Grevakhnu, your fiendish patron. As the mother of the Abyss, Grevakhnu demands her disciples spread evil through vile rituals and monstrous crossbreeding. It is the eve of the unholy ceremony that will henceforth mark you as more than just another peon amidst the throngs of Grevakhnu's cult. After tonight, you are tasked with setting out into the world to establish a new cell of the cult. Your mission begins in the rural farming community west of Dalvathen, the capitol city of the region. Though you begin with limited resources, you have the basic tools to begin growing your cult. The choices you make will help raise or lower your favor in the demon queen's eyes. Spread your minions far and wide, and bring glory to Grevakhnu!
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Updated on Mar 23, 2025
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Created on Jul 30, 2018
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