Malice Wins!

She had been deceived. Why didn’t she see it earlier? Why did she ever believe she could trust her worst aspects made flesh? Pinned against the cruel, salacious woman, Susan moaned as her lover thrust hard and rough into her from behind, her hands pulled back to keep her from escaping, while her chest was mashed against the chain pierced chest of her evil twin being given the same treatment and enjoying it all. All around her she could see the damage Malice had wrought; her friends and family had all been corrupted by now, returned to the red skinned, spiteful creatures they were when this nightmare first started half a year ago...

Turning her head to look around herself, Susan felt like breaking into tears at the sight of her friends and loved ones, all of whom were now red skinned and twisted. Poisoned by Malice’s evil like an infection and laughing at how she was being used and raped by one of her incubi, completely under the thrall of the owman pressed up against her. Mary Jane and Felicia pointed back at her, laughing as the incubus slapped her rear harshly and made Susan cry out. “Oooh, too much for you Suzie? Don’t like it rough?” Snickered Janet, her eyes wild with a cruel smirk while she rode an incubus on the floor, practically drooling through her fanged teeth watching Susan suffer. “Awww… Fluzie Suzie having a rough time? SLAP HER AGAIN!”

Feeling the same hand strike her rear harder along with his tempo increasing, Susan gasped from the treatment and whimpered when Jen leaned back and laughed harder.

“Oh, I LOVE that look in your eyes.” Hissed Malice, her smile threatening to split her face. “I bet your tears taste delicious…”

“Save some for us mistress…” Purred Cleo, while the others watched on with amusement as their former mistress suffered. Urg swooned at the prospect. “Yes, share, share her pain with us…”

“Oh? You want suffering? How about this?” Closing her eyes, Malice’s smirk grew cold when she used her essence between her and Susan. Confused, Susan gasped in between thrusts when she looked down to find their navels begin to swell and bloat, rapidly growing round and heavy with child while Malice sped up their development. “How’s this for suffering? Knowing you are going to give birth to a whole new generation of rapists and psychopaths that will scour this city and drain it of all the life force it has to offer, ALL in MY name!”

Gasping and moaning, Susan cried out when the incubus fucking her from behind tensed up and erupted into her pussy, making her squirm before he pulled out and was replaced by another, never giving her a chance to recover from her strangled orgasm before she was on the precipice of another. She was winning, chipping away at her will and mental strength while her belly grew and pressed up against the red skinned succubus in front of her. The woman groaned as she felt her hips broaden and her womb demand more room to grow while her breasts grew heavier, filling with mother’s milk that dripped out of her pierced nipples, making the succubus laugh in Susan’s face at the pain, knowing full well her blue skinned double was going through the same thing.

By now the two looked full term with twins and still swelled, obviously carrying a litter each after fucking for so long with so many lovers in their competition. Susan panted as what little of her resolve was chipping away, looking back at Malice with tired fluttering eyes. “Wont… Let you… Win…”

“I’ve… Won already… Bitch!” Crying out in pain before breaking out into laughter, Malice felt her chain grow tight on her flesh as her belly swelled to its peak and her water broke, followed by Susan’s. Finally let go and tumbling to the floor after her legs gave out, Susan clutched at her middle as the contractions cut through her, moaning out loud and crying as she was forced into labour. Malice did the same, her cruel laughter still filling the halls along with her minions mocking Susan in her throes of pain. “Maybe… Hnnnngh!... Maybe I’ll keep you around… Treat you… huff… Treat you like my… BREEDING bitch for all… All eternity!”

Gritting her fanged teeth, Susan groaned, clutching at her stomach as the first of her litter was born, crying out as it was quickly replaced by another waiting to be born. Then another, and another, she was being used, broken, humiliated in front of the people she cared about by this demon wearing her face. Catching her breath, Susan gasped when she felt a hand around her neck and forced to turn and face the woman laying on the ground next to her. Malice glared back at her, ignoring the cries of the trio of infants crying between her legs to sneer into the face of Susan, to see her suffering by her hand. “I want you to say it! I beat you! I won! SAY MY NAME!”

“Nev…” Before she could speak, Malice pulled her in for a kiss, one she was all too familiar with when she realised all her guards were down, too exhausted to fight back. She could feel her strength being leeched out of her, her life force, her everything. And while her essence was being drained, she could feel her body diminish and shrink, her strength and power disappearing as she shrank on the spot, and Malice grew. Her physique becoming more defined and powerful as her muscles throbbed and figure expanded. Her horns grew longer, chipping like bark as they reflected her spiteful persona further. By the time Malice pulled away, the succubus sat up to stand on her cloven feet and laugh, towering over everyone as some terrible demonic giantess. She had grown to over 10 feet tall, built solid with muscle and curves like some demonic amazon goddess. Her skin rippling with living tattoos that shifted and changed with the depictions of salacious acts and orgies across her skin. The silver chain linked between her nipples was taut from the now buoyant perfection of her J cup breasts swaying freely from her chest. Scratching at her black hair, the row of spines jutted down her skull like a mohawk grow longer, the spines growing out of her shoulders and back growing sharper as more began to pierce out of her flesh like a rash. Revelling as she grew worse, grew MORE evil.

“YeS! PoWeR! SuCh PoWeR!” She laughed, clutching the crying Susan in her hand like a scared mouse. “So ThIs Is WhAt YoU’Ve BeEn HoLdInG BaCk? ReDiCuLoUs! SuCh PoWeR ShOuLd Be FlAuNtEd!”

Susan was terrified! Reduced to the size of a small tow, Malice kept a tight grip on her while she paraded to the center of the hall, ignoring the cries of their shared litters at the far end where they gave birth to show off her victory to her new coven of succubae. Her friends and family laughing as all the good and decency had been curdled thanks to Malice’s corruption. Tossed up into the air, Malice pinched her fingers around Susan’s feathered wings and let her dangle helplessly.

“Hmm… So, WhAt To Do WiTh YoU…” The monstrous demon woman wondered, her fanged smile both cruel and predatory as her yellow serpentine eyes leered at her prize.

“You’ll never get away with this!” Cried out Susan, struggling against the two sharp fingernails keeping her from escaping. “REED will figure out something is wrong and stop you!”

Malice’s laughter was almost deafening as it was quickly joined by a chorus of cruel laughter from the others who had managed to hear Susan’s small, squeaking voice. Others simply laughed at the sight of their formally loved Mistress turned into a tiny, helpless creature by their new mistress. The Mistress of Hate.

“You KnOw WhAt? I’Ve MaDe A DeCiSiOn… KeEpInG YoU ArOuNd WaS a MiStAkE! I ThInK It WoUlD Be BeTtEr If I hAd DoNe THIS InStEaD…”

Dangling the tiny woman over her head, Susan looked down and frantically tried to escape as she found Malice opened her fanged mouth wide, lolling her forked and pierced tongue out so Susan could see down her throat. “DoWn ThE HaTcH!!!”

Screaming as she was let go, Susan flailed in her attempt to avoid her fate when she fell into Malice’s mouth. Snapping her jaws shut and slurping Susan’s tail in like a spaghetti noodle, Malice chewed on her small meal and swallowed hard. Turning to face her new minions, Malice spread her arms and wings out, laughing maniacally at her victory, her laughter joined by her horde of demons as the halls were filled with their monstress’s laughter.

“GO MY MINIONS! DRAIN THIS CITY! MALICE COMMANDS IT!!!!!!”