Icy New Imps

Glacia was envious of all the imps that were now milling around as subordinates of Delvin’s other sluts, some noticeably newer additions to his collection; luckily, Glacia recently recalled where to “recruit” her new subordinates. Assuming the guise of her prior self, Felnira Chill, and used her powers to form a semblance of an outfit, using her abilities to mask the ice as ordinary clothing. The cold ice against her skin felt comfortable; the only heat she enjoyed was that of Delvin, especially his scepter inside of her. She felt like it had been far too long since she had Delvin, her master, inside of her, so she decided it was time to get her own imps, and hopefully praise from her master. Delvin and Hilthrika were busy with a ritual that Glacia couldn’t focus on. She would get the details from the two later, so she decided to step out as Felnira and gather up some mortals as her new imps; she wanted to see what kind of enjoyment she could get out of personally corrupting others, not just assisting in the act of corrupting someone else.

Glacia made her way out of the guild building after making sure she was dressed for the outside. She made her way out to a place where she had an idea of where to find her candidates for being transformed into imps. There were some arcane researchers at a tower a short ways from where the inn was, only about half an hour’s worth of walking; with demonic instant transit and proper geographic knowledge of the general target location, it would be even shorter than that. After making sure she was properly attired in her human guise, Glacia summoned her power and disappeared in a small snowstorm that lasted a brief moment. A moment later, she was just a few minutes from the tower and made her way to the tower.

As she approached the tower, Glacia could feel the colder air radiating out from the tower; she knew she was in the right place. A subset of gnomes known by the moniker of “Desert Gnomes” were testing cold and preservation techniques and spells here; they had sent a request to Felnira for assistance due to her expertise in ice and cold spells, but Felnira had other obligations that required her attention at the time, certainly not enough to assist in this sort of project at the time. Glacia secretly reveled in the wave of cold flowing out of the tower as she made her presence known at the tower’s main entrance.

A gnome with sunbaked skin and dressed in so much heavy winter attire it was noticeably difficult to make out their form or figure answered the door. “Lady Felinira,” squeaked a surprised female gnome voice as she opened the door, “you said you had other obligations that would keep you from these studies.”

“And that’s still the case, for the most part,” said Felnira smoothly, “but I was able to free up some time to check in on your team and maybe offer a few suggestions or pointers.”

“Oh, yes,” said the gnome, “will you be requiring anything before entering the testing area?”

“No, thank you,” said Felnira, “my relationship with ice and cold is to a point where something like this will take some time to get to me. Now, tell me about the rest of the team, and the nature of your active projects.”

“Of course,” said the gnome as she led Felnira through the tower, “my name is Rinsa, and there are seven other gnomes here; Tlina, Heather, Elna, Melma, Nelki, Yanza, and Zamra. Elna and Melma are twins; they’re currently working on a project to hold and maintain blocks of ice for extended periods before they melt away. Tlina, Heather, and Nelki are working on a project for controlling the temperature in a room in a manner that’s a bit more efficient than what you are probably aware of at the moment, and I’m working with Yanza and Zamra on a method for containing pockets of cold to be used for food storage on the go. What’s going on here is all three projects basically cascading into each other, we don’t quite have an idea on when it will become more manageable. Thankfully, it has stopped short the area where we have decided will act as our sleeping quarters during this testing period.”

“Remind me,” said Felnira, “why test here instead of a secluded part of your dessert home?”

“To simplify things,” said Rinsa as she led her guest up the stairs, “the gnomish clans of the desert are too problematic with their politics and structures at the moment and are so aggressively patriarchal that none of those here would be able to really do any of these projects.”

“I have a good idea of how things usually play out over there,” said Felnira, “I’ve had my own dealings with such matters.” She discreetly tapped the back of the gnome’s neck with an ice claw infused with her corruption that was quickly discarded after use.

“Brrrr,” said Rinsa, “I must not have dressed as carefully as I thought. Taking a page from Delvin’s lessons, Glacia had tied the corruption to the sensation of feeling cold; that way, she could get it into their body a bit faster. The two made their way through the tower; each level was explained to be a research site, with the topmost levels acting as their sleeping quarters. However, the main level and second floor were devoid of testing areas for various reasons; the kitchen was on the floor just below the sleeping area.

Rinsa kept leading the way toward the bedroom area, passing through each of the test areas. They bumped into the rest of the team, whom Felnira covertly gave a corrupting chill; this all resulted in the whole team thinking it was time to head to the beds to rest and warm up. Felnira offered to look over their notes during their naps and leave a few of her own before heading out. This was, of course, a ruse Glacia was making use of.

The team all made their way to the bedroom and stripped off their attire to slip into bed; once the door was secured behind them. A quick look at their figures showed Felnira the svelte women only had busts that ranged between a basic A-Cup and mid-C-Cup, at best. Once the eight gnomes were bundled up and sleeping, which only took a small handful of minutes, Felnira returned to her form as Glacia and created some cold air laced with a higher concentration of her corruptive energies and sent it into their sleeping forms through their mouths.

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An hour or two later, the eight gnomes all woke up in a daze; their sheets and blankets were thrown off; the room was feeling too hot, which was odd since it was a comfortable temperature, and they had feared the cold spreading into the room when no one was looking. Then, a new sensation happened; a pleasant cold sensation made itself known to all the gnomes sequentially, starting with Rinsa and ending with Zamara. The pleasant chill was so erotically invigorating and refreshing that none of them could focus on anything else. The only sounds they made were erotic cries and sensual moans. This was all as their breasts expanded up to FF-Cup size, and their sizes were only a few centimeters off from each other.

As the cold in them built up, their skins started to change color; an icy blue radiated out from their erogenous zones surprisingly fast. A moment later, all eight were out cold, in more ways than they thought possible before all this, on the floor as the icy colors spread all over their bodies. Sometime later, the eight reawoke as icy blue imps with ice erotically covering their naughty bits and horns made of corrupted black ice on their heads. As they reawoke as imps, Glacia returned in her demonic form and asked one simple question.

“Who am I,” Glacia inquired to the imps in an icily scintillating voice.

“Our mistress,” said all the imps in an erotically chilly voice in unison. Glacia smirked and then created a teleportation circle around all the imps and herself made of ice in a quick hand motion. A moment later, Glacia and her new imps were in the Guild Master’s office, which quickly froze over with corrupted ice of various colors. After freezing over the office, Glacia positioned herself on the desk sensually and sent a request to Delvin to meet her in the office over the special demonic line and waited for the fun to start.