more weirdness and changes

-tired of feeling unsure about whether I should edit more so i guess here it is :D

She woke slowly at first, the waning dregs of prodigious cocks fucking her hot holes escaping her mind into that lurid dreamscape. Her tiny dick strained painfully, the muscle pressing harshly into the ring running through it’s tip as her beating heart pumped fresh blood into the horny little thing. Absently she noticed the residual pain in both her ass and throat and foggy memories of being railed by a sexual divinity with... bunny ears? Surfaced in her mind. Other parts of her were of course rather soar at the moment, her knees, shoulders and arms were some of the places she took particular note. Last of all her ass cheeks were just a little too sensitive at the moment and so she remained on her side. Opening her eyes she realized she was currently lying on the floor on the edge of the room against a wall. Standing in the middle was a tattered looking young man, such an oddity in this mansion of strange and interesting individuals. The two mothers were relaxing on the couch, the smaller one looking very asleep against her much taller partner. She noticed the bunny-cock-girl sitting and swiveling behind the desk. She spun back and forth on the comfy looking chair in an energetic way, her milky boobs lightly bouncing and ears flipping here and there as she did.

They were having some conversation with the guy but Daisy wasn’t paying much attention to that. Her mind shifted to the one she had lost recently.

On an intellectual level she knew that she should probably hate Tin, be glad that she no longer had to be subjected to that kind of devious experimentation. Untested and **** body mods, causing a great toll on her, they sometimes put Daisy out of commission for weeks. Her current ones weren't even that **** compared to some of the things Tin’s scientists had experimented with.

Still a pit formed in her as she remembered the living torso that had been her daughter. Some time in the far distant past she remembered being father to a… unique human being, one who had soon shown an impressive ability to move beyond her boundaries and overcome the seemingly impossible disability she had been born with, influencing others to her own gains and rising high in the world of her own right. Daisy had been weirdly proud for a time, but then she’d come for her. She didn’t know why Tinn did it, maybe in some way Daisy had been a poor parent or maybe Tinn blamed her for being born this way or perhaps it was just another in a long list of ways for her to fight back at the world for so cruelly bringing her into it.

Daisy sighed, her eyes moistening slightly as she mourned the loss of the last remnant of her life before all of this. Despite all the power and money Tinn had obtained she had still remained the same through all of it and in that insanity it had kept Daisy grounded in a weird way. Now she just floated, unsure and unsteady with what might be in store for her and if she even wanted any of it.

Daisy turned as a loud shout was heard out in the hall. It sounded like one of the guards but it was hard to be sure. She noticed that the two guards standing in the shadows of the room tensed up with the noise, their hands moving to positions of readiness as they remained. People running followed by what sounded kind of like fighting. Celise’s eyes stood wide, ears upright and swiveling with each *CRACK* and *THWIP*. Daisy debated on running to find another exit to the room and escaping but the fact that Cianna looked unconcerned in the face of what clearly sounded like danger mitigated that feeling… somewhat.

The sounds soon ended and a guard barged into the room, dragging something, or rather as Daisy looked she realized it was someone she was dragging into the room. The person waddled, her hands holding tight to her body as she stumbled her way into the room, helped by the athletically built woman beside her. She dropped the girl before her who continued to convulse and groan, holding to her body as she lay. Standing at attention the guard began to speak.

“Sorry to disturb you mistress but this… person was being chased by some sort of swarm of monsters. We dispatched the swarm and were about to deal with her when she said she needed our help. What would you like us to do with her?”

Daisy stared in wonder at the girl. Her body was covered in dark, pulsing things that looked like… plump pussy lips protruding from her skin? They gleamed with the clear indication of moisture and pulsed in ways that made Daisy shiver. They looked like they had a mind of their own, the lips opening and closing just a bit sometimes as if breathing luridly. Thick veins riddled her bleached skin from those dark lips, covering nearly all of her body in a foreboding presence. Small whines escaped her lips as she shivered and shook in place.

If not covered by the creepy openings covering her fair skin the woman might look dainty with a small chest and a backside just big enough to compliment her slight frame. Beside her the guard held a sturdy looking staff covered in intricate engravings.

Power seeped from Cianna, emanating towards the struggling girl and she blinked with a confused expression before her eyes settled on the two relaxing women. Her eyes were the worst part of her. The veins which covered her body just barely reached the edges of her lids, where they touched, clouds of darkness seeped into them. The darkness almost glowed with a deepness that made Daisy cringe back in fear.

“You have the taint of corruption on you little one.” Cianna said, her face stern as she focused on the girl. “Do you care to explain yourself? I assume this is the help you asked for.”

“Y-yes…” The girl shuddered as she talked as if straining from the effort of concentration. “There’s someone here who’s spreading it… I-I think. A… tall girl with a... uhhn... pussy for a mouth.” Just talking seemed to make the girl horny as every one of the many slits across her body dripped and fluttered ominously.

“I ran as soon as I realized what she was... but… I think, these.” she pointed to her body’s many gashes “are also her doing.” Her head drifted down momentarily and with an effort she looked up at Cianna. “I didn’t see her make them but she has some form of mind manipulation and access to one with the ability to reshape reality on a whim.” She struggled through the last sentence, breathing harshly. At the end she collapsed, winded and horny, her hands dipping into separate dripping slits on her body as her tainted eyes rolled back with her convulsions.

Cianna looked perturbed, more so than Daisy had ever seen of her… except that the girl had rarely ever seen any emotion on the tall woman’s face as she’d been a “dog” almost for the whole time that Daisy had actually seen her around the mansion.

“What do you think Celise? Do you know this person she is talking about?”

Celise perked up in her chair, her worried expression dissipating slightly as she spoke.

“Oh that’s definitely Alice, she’s the only one with a mouth pussy in the mansion.” Her worried expression grew “Except Alice is one of the nicest people I know , yeah she can do mind stuff but she’d never use it to be mean.”

Daisy had stopped listening.

Someone who could reshape reality on a whim? That sounded like something she would need to keep an eye out for...

That was all that Cianna needed to hear.

“Perhaps, but even if she were a good person before, corruptive magics will take the goodness out of a person quickly.” she looked down at the mess of a girl on the floor. Small cackles occasionally slipped through her moaning lips. Cianna recognized the taint seeping deeper by the moment.

“I’m still not strong enough to rid her of this infestation, maybe if I had a hundred years to build up a group of followers I could be as strong as I once was but right now I am severely hampered.”

An idea came to mind. She looked directly at her daughter.

“Do you still have some wishes?”

Celise’s face brightened, her ears perking into the air before they fell once more.

“I have no way to tell because of Eve’s silly rules about not knowing when I change things so… maybe? Um... why?”

“Well what do you think about using that to give me a little bump in power?” Cianna said, a small smirk edging at her plump lips.

Cianna had messed with reality bending magic in the past, because of it’s ability to mess with the history and perceptions of everyone involved it was a fine tool for some really kinky sex play. Yet in all her long life she had never been introduced to power of such magnitude as what her daughters had stumbled upon. Memories from before she’d regained her ability to think properly attested to that. Usually, because of the high cost associated with literally warping reality, the changes were either temporary or involved some level of trickery like actually using mind magic instead of true reality bending. Yet from what she’d seen and heard, Eve had the real thing, true reality magic, with a snap of the fingers, her daughters could reshape everything they all knew and no amount of meddling could tell the difference.

Except… as Cianna thought about it she realized that may not be completely true...

All of this to say that Cianna knew she needed to be careful. Without the ability to easily tell what had changed, and because of Celise’s unique requirements of the nature of the wishes her sister had passed on to her, the wish would need to change something which wouldn’t affect their own history in any significant way.

If there truly was the taint of corruption spreading throughout the mansion she would need to be at her best to combat it.

“Let’s see…”

Her penetrating gaze landed on the boy that had so annoyingly infringed on her daughter’s privacy.

“Perhaps we can make use of you?” She looked over towards her bunny-daughter “Celise, can you make him…” she pointed at the confused boy “more ‘useful’?”

“Oh.. ok mommy.” she said. Squinting at the boy who now stood somewhat awkward, feeling like a piece of meat that wasn’t exactly up to the chef’s standard.

“I need a way to power up quickly.” she re-iterated. “That is, unless you have any ideas honey?”

Celise nodded absently, squinting at him as she bit her lip, her ears twisting as if hearing something peculiar off in the distance.

Her heterochromatic eyes opened wide as she jumped with glee, her flacid and long dick swinging with her milky breasts as an idea came to her.

“A priest! I wish you really came here because you wanted to be my mommy’s perfect priestess.” belatedly she added in. “And you’re name is Jaycee now!”

Jayce’s eyes grew wide, a mixture of lust and fear forming on his face as Celise talked. Then all in an instant all that was forgotten.

Jaycee stood, plush hips and ass rounding around her five and a half foot stature, swelling her robes so wide that she looked like she was somehow hiding her lower body within a bean bag. Her breasts pushed out at the silky fabric wider than her thin shoulders, sagging slightly over her hands which grasped demurely to one another under them. Endless mocha dark cleavage lay exposed before the girl. Her face dripped sex and fertile depravity. Lips red and plush beyond compare, her piercing blue eyes sparkled in contrast to her dark skin.

“Goddess!” she said as she knelt, her massive tits just touching the floor as she did. “I have searched for so long, from the day I was born I knew that one day I might find you, to worship and to be used by you as you deem worthy!” The woman’s chest rose, either affected by Celise’s wafting smell or by being in the presence of her goddess.

“I have no other purpose than to do whatever you may ask of me my goddess!”

Cianna eyed the fertile body that lay prostrate before her. The timing couldn’t be better. Right next to the priestess the other tainted woman convulsed on the floor, the lines of dark veins growing thicker and longer as she watched. More of that darkness clouded over the whites of her eyes eerily even as her lips climbed into a manic smile.

She could sense the potential in the nearly divine body before her. Never before had she sensed such potential to “carry” her word of love and sex. Even Ivy lacked in comparison to this woman if only barely as the one before her was not just limited to being the one giving birth. Within the hanging folds of her priestly dress the swell of something large hung between those hypnotic thighs, making a bulge in the taught silk despite how round her hips were.

Cianna stood then, walking to tower over the priestess. She lifted a hand, light condensing into a sphere above it. A similar light appeared on the back of the ebony priestess’ neck as she continued to bow. The spell finished moments later leaving an imprint of Cianna’s divine sigil.

“You are my first priestess in a thousand years, wear my sign with pride, showing all your devotion to those things that I love most.” A wan smile grew on her face as she said that last, thinking of exactly what that would entail.

The bodacious girl lifted her head, iris’ actually shaped like hearts and cheeks a dark velvet. “Thank you my goddess!” she jumped up before the nearly eight foot figure before her. White frills hung over an immense cock now as she stood up. She lifted the robe above her huge tool with one hand and used the other to pull her pineapple sized sack and her excessive girth to the side to expose her plump, dark lips which dripped constantly down her legs and onto the floor below.

“Please, my goddess, fill your priestess full of your divine cum so that I might serve you forever!”

Cianna smiled lovingly down on the eager futa and lifted her chin with one hand so that she could look down into her heart shaped eyes. “You have pleased me and so I will bless your request.”

Jaycee smiled back, hopping with gladness which caused all of her rounded curves and genitals to bounce even as she stood still once more.

Cianna looked around, momentarily perturbed as she surveyed the room. “Celise, is there somewhere more proper for me to perform a sacred ritual?”

Celise bit down on her lip, her hands on something below the desk as she responded. “Uh… I… ughh… nooo…” Her hands stopped moving for a moment and her eyes cleared enough to continue. “I uh… wish this room had all the stuff you needed… for… that.” Her mouth dropped open and a groan escaped her lips as a sucking noise returned from under the desk.

Cianna lifted her new priestess from around the waist, one hand seeking for her wet lips as she made her way to the conveniently placed altar in the middle of the room.

Her eyes darted back to her sleeping wife as she made her way over. She decided that she deserved the rest after the tumult of the past several months.

She dropped the newly minted priestess to lay on the altar. The girl’s heart shaped pupils shook with ecstasy as she lay, clearly happy to be fulfilling this life long dream finally. Her dark petals slipped over Cianna’s coaxing fingers, so soaked with moisture that a puddle began to form below her massive ass even though she had only just been dropped onto it. Her huge sack lay over one thigh while her dick stood straight up, bouncing with her tensing thighs.

“Amazing.” Cianna marveled down at her servant’s luscious curves and prodigious genitals. She moved forward, growing her cock and balls from just above her own moistened mound. She noted that the ebony woman’s own feminine tool just barely beat out her own for girth and so she compelled a bit more into her own for this unique woman. Both cock and balls swelled, bouncing as they did, she stepped forward, letting the turgid rod press into the girl’s plush belly and the underside of one of her massive tits. As it grew, it pressed in harder and harder, Jaycee looked down with a delirious look of hunger as Cianna’s length grew.

She looked up into her goddess’ eyes.

“Please, breed me, bless this horny servant's body!” she whispered between heavy breaths.

Cianna’s eyes gleamed as she slowly pulled back, letting her belching tip slide across Jaycee’s soft skin to finally rest it’s head in the crevice of those round lips. They were so slick with hot moisture by this point that Cianna almost slid in by accident. The heat of the hungry maw soaked into her stupendous length as it nestled there, her now massive balls swung by her knees, wide enough that she had to spread her stance around them.

“Let it be so!”

Jayce gasped as her heart beat an unsteady rhythm in her chest. This was it, the moment she had been waiting all her life for.

“Thank y-OOOOOHHH”

She didn't get to finish her reply as Cianna plunged into her needy twat. Juice sprayed in excess from around the penetration of her divine priestess, her huge dick spreading those massive lips wide enough to press her hips aside as she plunged ever deeper. Jaycee’s cock spurted shots of pre up into the air as Cianna pressed deeper into the slutty tunnel.

“Th-th-thaaank-yooouu!” Jaycee half moaned/half yelled.

She grabbed her plump thighs and lifted her legs, letting Cianna grab them for leverage as she pushed deeper into her worshipper's hot hole. She bent forward over the smaller woman, pushing her wobbling hips down deep for even easier access into those magma-like depths.

Cianna had not lied, it had been a while since she had a true priestess. Not for lack of trying, it was hard finding someone who could meet Cianna's expectations.

Not many could handle spending their whole life giving birth.