Plotting and Peering

During their walk back towards the highest rooms in the castle Jess thought about all the stuff that she saw the last couple of hours. It was somehow very surreal when she thought about it: the last day she had spent completely in a little town, infecting anyone she could see, today she was in a castle full of demons that had their own hierarchy.

The silence broke as Jack, who didn’t spoke a word since he followed Jess into the dungeons asked Laura: “Do you control your slaves?”

“Partially,” Laura said with a shrug. “They can’t leave, because they know I would find them either way and the imagination of the potential punishment through the Sisters of Lust is scaring them enough to keep them here.”

“But you had control over them as you punished them,” Jack insisted. “First ****…I came as she took her blindfold off, but you could stare into her eyes, without cumming…”

“Oh, yes, this little gift she has won’t work with me,” Laura said smiling. “First **** can make anyone cum just by looking at them. But if she stares into my eyes, she has to cum over and over and can’t stop until I tell her so.”

“And Second ****?”

“Her semen is more infectious than anything I’ve ever witnessed,” Laura said. “It can infect people when they smell it a mile away. The Warder has no further powers then being a sex-demon. I ensured that.”

Her face had taken a very grim look again, but now Jess wanted to ask her something too: “And this man…Owen? The man you talked to? How do you know him? Was he here, as you…”

“Owen?” Laura laughed and her grim look vanished. “No. He wasn’t here as I took over the control. He came a few weeks after I settled in with my sisters. He was a traveler and searched for something to fuck, like we all do. I enjoyed his company a few days and helped him with a little problem…”

“What did he do?”

“Oh, he thought it would be funny, if he turns one of my Sisters into one of his playthings,” Laura said amused. “But his strain and my strain just don’t work together. There is no weeb-demon in this world, at least I didn’t see one. Poor Sister Chaos.” She grinned. “There is a reason, she can shapeshift. Otherwise she probably would be stuck in a weird mix of a sexy demon and something Owen used to like. But I had to erase her whole memory of that event because I didn’t want any split personalities with her demon- and her weeb-side.”

“And how did that help Owen?” Jess asked confused.

“He made her affectionate,” Laura said simply. “Too affectionate. He couldn’t go anywhere without her hanging on his cock. So I had to help him to make him somehow able to walk around freely without Sister Chaos snuggling in his lap forever. After that he went his own way…after I told him where to go.”

They had reached the elevator again and as they were in the great white room with the many beds, Jess noticed that they weren’t alone. Michael and Mira both sat on one bed and waved cheerfully at them. All around the crystal ball of Laura kneeled the four Sisters of Lust: Sister Manipulation, the red-headed beauty that led them to the castle at first smiled at Jess knowingly. Sister Ruin, the futa-demon who had help from Mira sat on a bed and licked her lips anticipated. Sister Chaos, the shapeshifting demon now was in her usual red-skinned shape and combed her white hair with a brush. Sister Atonement, the other futa-demon sat next to her and stroked her dick softly.

“Good everyone is here,” Laura said and waved her hands to the beds. “Please, take a seat. I’ll show you in the ball what I saw and explain what it means.”

“Do we have to punish some bad slaves soon, Lady Laura?” Sister Ruin asked her with a hungry smile as Jess and her friends all sat down on a bed next to the crystal ball.

“No, not in the next few hours,” Laura said. “The Warder and Second **** will be busy with each other for the next few days.”

“And First ****?” Sister Chaos asked.

“Currently waiting in my chambers,” Laura said. “I will make her sweat.”

“I don’t doubt that,” Sister Manipulation grinned.

“But their punishment isn’t our priority. Let’s focus on Jess little mind-problem,” Laura said and tapped the crystal ball in front of them.

Again, dark mist clouded the glass and Jess waited expectantly. She noticed that her friends and all gathered sisters from Laura looked at the blonde woman with the same excitement and suspense like herself. No one spoke a word until Laura raised her voice: “While you slept Jess, I talked to Iris and Elias as you may know. I saw how deep your connection is with Iris, but also how deep Elias intruded into your brain and feasts on your power. The experiment with the Warder was just another indicator of how strong he became and probably will be.”

Jess nodded. Even if this wasn’t good news, she felt determined to change that. When Elias truly was trying to corrupt her from the inside she needed a plan to get him out as fast as possible.

“While I looked into your mind,” Laura continued. “I saw different things. People you met, people you infected. And if we have to find someone who can fuck Elias out of you, you better have a good target. Luckily for you, you’ve infected quite the mass of innocent people. Zeich mir wat wor.”

Laura had spoken her magic words and the mist in the crystal ball parted. Jess looked inside and saw a red-headed woman with a thick cock laughing grimly, with eyes hazy with lust and desire.

“This”, Laura said calmly. “Is…was…Nancy Anderson.”

“Was?” Maren asked frowning. “What do you mean with ‘was’?”

“She is dead,” Laura said and sighed. “As Aires purged every rogue alpha who might have been a danger to his kingdom, she was one of the first who turned into a wobbling mass of cum. Nancy was dumb, egoistic, manic and jealous. She thought her cock was the only thing that could pleasure a woman and proclaimed herself as a queen. Aires destroyed her. First her mind, then her body.”

“And how is this gonna help me?” Jess asked frowning. “A dead futa doesn’t sound very helpful, right?”

“Don’t worry, this story wasn’t at its end yet,” Laura chuckled. “Nancy doesn’t live anymore, but she fucked hundreds of schoolgirls into her sluts. Most of them just kept sucking of other women with cocks, because they were greedy for every futa they could find. All but one. I am not sure how she made it, but this is Gianna. Zeich mir wat wor”

The mist in the crystal ball parted again and Jess looked into the face of a young, blonde woman. The same woman the ball showed her again: a blonde futa who milked her massive member. This time she wore a black bikini, which couldn’t hide her cock that looked out of her bottoms.

“Gianna was under the influence of Nancy’s power,” Laura explained. “But as Nancy died, she was without a purpose anymore. No self-proclaimed queen anymore she could worship. So Gianna fled away in confusion and founded something of her own. Eventually she evolved her own strain, which is pretty similar to a very certain strain inside you, Jess.”

Jess frowned as all eyes in the room went to her. “You mean Elias?”

“Exactly,” Laura nodded. “I think Gianna’s strain is best called Obedience: Anyone influenced by it has to follow Gianna’s orders. Pretty much that what Elias did too. As far as I am concerned, it also has the powers to turn anyone into a woman.”

“So it basically is Elias,” Jess frowned. “Right? He could do exact the same things…”

“I think Gianna is probably a bit smarter than him,” Laura pointed out. “She was smart enough to hide after Aires crushed the rogue alphas. And I think you can actually talk to her. You need someone who can fuck Elias-strain out of you and I think it would tempt Gianna to see if she can do it.”

“Wouldn’t she then be the corrupted soul?” Jess frowned.

“I don’t know,” Laura sighed. “I actually don’t know. But I think she’s your best shot to get this parasite out of your brain.”

A moment of silence prevailed a while and Jess thought about it. It sounded like she had to encounter another alpha and the last time it went very wrong in the end. On the other hand, this might be her best chance to get rid of Elias-presence which was slowly corrupting her mind.

“Fine,” Jess nodded. “Where does Gianna live?”

“A small forest,” Laura explained. “A mansion, like the house of your sister and her girlfriend. A bit of antique flair, like a roman temple.”

“Alright,” Jess said and stood up. “Shall we go?”

“Sure thing,” he friends said all together.

“Good luck guys,” Laura said approvingly and waved her hand as the five friends walked to the elevator. “You’ll probably need it.”