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Chapter 42 by dracone

How Do Things Go From Here?

A Town Corrupted

Delvin made his way down to the town; the trail needed to bypass the magic to get to the town was now lit up to him in the form of a corrupted green line on the ground, courtesy of his connection to the one who set it all, which he followed and quickly found himself in town that was now within the demonic sphere that cut it off from the outside world covertly. Delvin was greeted to the sight of multiple statues of male humanoids in those erotic poses that were the telltale signs a concretion demon had been through the area.

Delvin leisurely strolled through town, taking in the architecture and wondering what would happen after he properly let loose his corruption on the town, but he was waiting for word, on the whole, having been fully dealt with. He passed a few of the adult male statues, then he spied the two, catching some children off guard and turning them into statues. “Can you make them grow and physically mature at a similar rate to how they would in their current states of health,” inquired Delvin as he came up on the two demonesses.

“I can try,” said Murcalumis, “but that seems a little slow to me.”

“We want them to be physically and mentally mature enough to be the equivalent of a legal adult,” said Olkisha, “maybe you make them grow into all that in the span of a few months. That way, we can bring them all up to the level we need in short order. Then way, we can continue to expand our numbers.”

“I don’t want to cheat the system like that,” said Delvin, “we manipulate the system, not control it. But if you arrange for all the maturation rates to be the same speed, that way, the longer-lived races in the area that weren’t mature for us all yet will be mature enough for the next phase of their development in my domain at the same time as the humans that aren’t quite mature enough yet.”

“I think I can make that work,” said Murcalumis, “they might experience a maturation spike if a strong enough demonic surge is involved during the process. But that kind of surge is far more than we’re willing to let happen under the current circumstances. Regardless,” she gave an erotic lick of her lips, “allowing the fruit to ripen within the state they are in has its own appealing aspects.”

“How much the town has been covered already,” inquired Delvin.

“I would say most of it has already been covered,” said Olkisha, “the specialty shops in this district are all that we have left to check.”

“Did you check all the structures for hidden and secret rooms,” inquired Delvin.

“That’s one of the most fun parts,” Murcalumis, “I noticed I have the ability to see into those sorts of chambers and even pass their disguises; turns out if there’s enough of the right elements, like the energies of this sphere of obscuring corruption, the terrain will tell me about its actual layout.”

“Interesting,” said Delvin, “we’ll explore this with my territories later; that ability will prove useful with my plans for what is to come.”

“Sounds like we have some more fun headed our way,” said Okisha, turning her attention to Murcalumis, “what are seeing with the last of the builds?”

“I’m seeing five small figures in the building over there,” said Murcalumis as she pointed to one of the buildings in the direction they were going, “judging by builds and stances, I would say they’re likely gnomes.”

“That’s magic gem store,” said Olkisha, “it’s owned and operated by five gnomes; I suspect some of them are sisters but never got confirmation on that; regardless, they all seem to be close.”

The trio made their way over to the structure, Delvin using his power to clothe himself in his prior attire. He stepped back enough to let them do what they were planning unhindered. The two demonesses entered the structure, to see each of the gnomes brandishing a different gemstone. The closest one to the pair of demons was brandishing a diamond the size of her eye. The one to the back and right of her was brandishing an amethyst the size of her own eye. The one to the back and left of the frontmost gnome was brandishing an emerald the size of her own eye. The one to the left and back a bit further was brandishing a topaz. And the one furthest back and to the right was brandishing a sapphire. In addition, they were all wearing special goggles over their eyes that were designed to protect from gazing abilities.

“Well,” said Murcalumis, “this is adorable,” she made a slight gesture with her hand, and the gnomes were caught in pillars that restrained them to face her at eye level, “but very futile.” Her stone manipulation caused the gemstones the gnomes were holding, which they had wrongly assumed were free of their restraints due to negligence by their captor, reforming themselves into a semi-liquid snake-like substance that made a meandering path on its way up their arms to where the straps for the goggles and undid the straps in short order, causing the goggles to fall to the ground and shatter their lenses on the hard stone floor.

The gemstones then made their way to Murcalumis, and before the eyes of the gnomes, they saw something that was difficult with even magic. Murcalumis grasped each gemstone as they made their way to her, filling them with her own corruption and causing them to turn into corrupted colorations of themselves; she then used her power to enhance the gemstones to twice their prior size and had them floated them over to each of the gnomes, splitting the corrupted gems into perfectly mirrored pairs that then to the shape of the eyes of the gnomes and began melting into the eyes of the gnomes that had previously held them. This caused the gnomes to scream out in pain for a moment, and then suddenly, their screams of pain became cries of confused pleasure.

The gray stone they were being held in dropped them back on the floor, completely naked, they had been released from their restraints, but their clothing had not. Of course, the five gnomes were not in any position to notice or care about such things; the pleasure was rapidly engulfing their bodies as they writhed on the floor in ecstasy. They all had rather petite bosoms, something Murcalumis had every intention of rectifying. Suddenly their skin began to turn granite-gray, and they were engulfed in an egg of pure stone. A moment later, the eggs dissolved away to reveal five imps with skin a corrupted stony gray, gemstones that were the ones the gnomes once held as their eyes, MMM-Cup, and various crystals emerging from their bodies in very sensual and erotic ways.

“Well,” said Delvin as he entered the space, observing the final moments of the transformation, “it appears Murcalumis has made herself some Crystal Imps. From what I recall, they are the primary minions of Concretion Demons, like herself.”

“I thought it was about time I got my own minions,” said Murcalumis, “I didn’t encounter any appropriate candidates until now, and seeing your newest slut make her own imps made me want to get my own as well.”

“Well,” said Delvin, “now Glacia has even more of a reason to be envious; Hilthrika will likely be pleased by this; she made a comment about finding Glacia’s envy an enjoyable meal.”

“And I look forward to assisting with that,” said Murcalumis with an erotic lick of her lips, then turned to her five new imps, “alright sluts, listen up, I might be your boss, but,” she gestured to Delvin, “he is my master, which means every one of his commands overrules mine.”

“I suppose you have a few ideas for the setup regarding the next steps in the plan,” said Olkisha to Delvin.

“Indeed I do,” and part of that plan involves Murcalumis and her imps,” he turned his attention to Murcalumis, “You and your imps will do some things with the neighboring farms to the inn and guild; it’s all part of my plan to bring my next targets to me.”

“This is going to be fun,” said Olkisha, “is there anything we should do here?”

“Make sure to do a few more sweeps of the town,” said Delvin, “I want you to make sure you’ve covered every square inch of this place; once you’ve done enough sweeps to be absolutely sure we are in the clear, you can return to me for your reward.” He then turned his attention to Murcalumis, “And your reward will come after you make the return trip with your ‘employees,’ make sure to learn their capabilities and bring that to me in a report after your return, and let’s see to it your imps properly acclimate to the other demons, especially the other imps. Now then,” he said as he turned his attention to the town itself, “after Olkisha is properly rewarded, I’ll be using the town for a little testing before heading back to work with my other sluts back at the inn.”

Where Do Things Go From Here?

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