The Corrupting Nature Part Two

“An intruder.” One of the black robed individuals hissed. He bent down and brushed Mimi’s hair out of her face, “A demkin. How did she get into the grove? How did she get past Owlain’s slarg.”

“Who cares. Look at her. The wood-wraith had its way with her.” Said the other, pointing at the trail of tar like liquid trickling out of the demkin’s abused cunt. Mimi was completely unconscious, only twitching every so often as the corruption coursed within her.

“Should we tell Mistress Gerkalka, Orec?” The aeln man pulled back his hood as he stroked Mimi’s cheek. He had a sullen grey face, with sunken cheeks and bulbous eyes.

“Hold on, Nilen.” The other aeln man said, grabbing hold of his compatriot’s sleeve, “I-i’ve never had a demkin before. Reckon we could have a bit of fun with her before we take her to Gerkalka.”

Nilen stroked his chin as his eyes slid over the naked demkin’s body. She was small as all her race were, but a proportional adult body that was still incredibly sexy.

“I mean...It can’t hurt.” He mumbled.

“Look here.” Orec pulled Mimi's slack body up and pushed his hands under her arms to massage her breasts. “Don’t you want to feel her little teats?”

Nilen nodded, salivating as he watched the Orec squeeze the demkin’s soft flesh.

“W-what about the corruption?” He said as he saw the black lines under Mimi’s skin spreading out from her crotch like soot covered spiderwebs.

“Don’t worry about it. If you are infected with it then surely that means you are blessed by Felxagohl. Now come, get a feel of these tits.” Orec, held Mimi’s unconscious body out towards his compatriot, her body like a doll in his arms.

The second of the cultists reached out and palmed one of Mimi’s small breasts.

“Nice, right?” Orec grinned. As Nilen molested the demkin’s tits Orec let his hand trail down her toned belly to her crotch.

Mimi’s pussy squelched as Orec’s finger sunk in. A mixture of her own fluids and the corrupted wood wraith’s ichor.

“Bet she is real tight.” Orec mused, “Not used to taking cocks bigger than a little demkin’s prick.”

As he fingered her, Mimi’s lips parted and she let out a low soft moan of pleasure that made both of the aeln grin at each other.

“Fuck. I can’t wait any longer.” Nilen,with a feverish haste, hiked up his robe and undid his underclothes. Whipping out his cock, he immediately fitted the head to Mimi’s soft lips. They parted and pressed his cock as far as he could down into the demkin’s throat.

“Bet that feels good.” Orec said, continuing to finger Mimi as he watched Nilen, “But not as good as this.”

He hiked his robe up, and pulled his cock from his underclothes. He slapped it against Mimi’s cunt, a wet smack emanating with each hit.

“Here goes.” Orec pushed into Mimi’s tight passage. The mixture of fluids within, making his cock glide into her with ease.

At the same time, Nilen was slowly pushing his cock down Mimi’s throat, before slowly withdrawing it till only the bulbous head of his cock was in her mouth.

“Yea. That’s it. Take it. Take it.” He groaned as he pushed in till Mimi’s dainty nose was surrounded by the aeln’s wiry pubic hair.

The two black cloaked aeln soon flipped Mimi onto her stomach and began to rhythmically batter from both sides. Taking their pleasure from her unconscious body.

“Switch with me, Orec.” Nilen said, “Let me have a go at her pussy.”

“Machine take you! Not till I have finished.” Orec held onto Mimi’s hips with both hands, fucking her with long strokes, his thumbs, stroking the smooth swell of her bottom.

“Come on. You’ve had your fun.” Nilen walked up beside Orec and tried to push him away from Mimi. One hand still on Mimi’s hips and making no attempt to stop his thrusts, Orec palmed Nilen’s face, sending the man tumbling back.

“Don’t be daft. Go fuck her mouth and stop getting in my way!”

Grumbling, Nilen returned to Mimi’s head and propped up her head so that he could once again push his dick into her mouth. The two soon found their rhythm again, sending Mimi’s poor body rocking back and forth between them, their cocks alternating between pumping down her throat and thrusting into her pussy.

“Going to cum.” Orec groaned, squeezing Mimi’s arse red with his fingers as he picked up his pace. His thrusts becoming short, fast and hard, each blow slamming into her cervix, “Arrrrgh!”

Orec pushed himself balls deep into Mimi and held her tight against him, shooting globs of cum deep into the demkin. At the same time, Nilen, urged on by the sight of his compatriot inseminating Mimi, held onto her head with both hands, thrusting his hips with greater urgency.

“Fucking take it!” Nilen howled, as he spent his load in Mimi’s mouth. His frothing cum, bubbled out from her lips as he spasmed with each shot. As he fell back and his cock slipped free of Mimi’s mouth, she coughed and spluttered, his semen running down her chin.

“What do we have here?” A feminine voice said from nearby.

“Lady Gerkalka!” Orec spluttered, struggling to his feet while readjusting his robe at the same time.

The ursaren eyed the two aeln with contempt as she approached. When she stood over them she looked down at what they had between them.

“A demkin? Where did she come from?”

“I-i don’t my milady. The wood wraith took her before we…Before we found her.” Nilen bumbled as he stood up, his cock still hanging out from his robe.

“Yes. I can see that. The wood-wraith’s sap is changing her.”

“Into what, milady?” Orec looked down at the ravaged demkin, eyeing the black lines that traced over her body.

“Not a clue. But Brojun will want to see her.” Gerkalka gestured for one of the two to pick her up, “Time will tell what Felxagohl has in mind for her. Whether she will exist to sing his praises, or as a grim reminder of his vengeance.”

This chapter has sat 3/4 finished on my computer for over a year. I decided to finish it and just post it. Familial Intruder is still my focus but I would like to write more Ancient Machine. - Deregas