Succubus Apostle of The Dark God 2

Vivian spent two days pondering her faith in the rundown house looking at herself in the mirror. Pink skin and the long tail showed no signs of disappearing and nothing she came up with helped her in any way. The priestess’s connection to her old God was completely severed. In the morning of the third day, strange hunger forced the pink demon Vivian to look for food.

Exploring the village the food situation of the bandits was not any better than Vivian’s. The ones who were supposed to be eating spooned air from empty barrels.

Everywhere Vivian walked the eyes of the males followed her. No hostility was in them but a deep longing for something.

In general, the entire situation caused the former priestess to pity the vile men. Despite their actions, they still were human puppets to the same dark god that had corrupted Vivian. She did not understand what exactly had happened to them but she knew they too needed to eat. So Vivian and her thralled men went to search for food. The men followed her out of the village without asking.

Vivian did not know how to hunt or gather edibles form the forest and none of the bandits picked anything that she would dare to eat. They were bringing all kinds of plants to her without a single command. Vivian decided to find someone who had gotten the food for them. Maybe a trade of sorts thought Vivian driven by her hunger.

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The group of armed men and the naked succubus found a road and it did not take long for them to find humans.

Vivian had wondered which way to go on the forest road when another group of armed men approached them.

“Demon is among the bandits,” yelled the first soldier in the approaching group.

“Shieldwall,” commanded their leader and the men soon formed a tight shield line.

They approached in a steady formation without letting any gaps to form.

Vivian could not believe these fellow humans could just attack her without provocation and just stood in shock. The bandits around her did draw their swords and moved to protect her.

“Be careful the demon is trying to charm us, resist your impulses,” yelled the leader of these men.

“You will lose the sick need after you see its blood spilled.”

“Stay in the formation you fools,” the leader kept yelling to his soldiers.

One soldier dropped his spear and shield to run at the demon. Several others followed his example.

Fear was clear in the leader’s eyes when he realized this was no low-level charm a human could resist with only strength of his will. Soon he too joined his comrades dropping their weapons and revealing their cocks.

The mass of men around the succubus almost doubled. Vivian did not know why all of the men had revealed their cocks again. She had not given any command this time. The men had blank faces but their erect cocks were messaging intent enough.

Vivian’s body began to burn from hunger looking at the cocks. She could distinguish the new ones from the old ones by their shapes alone. Realizing this did not make the formerly chaste mind the of the priestess happy at all. Her body starting to make lewd sounds on its own did not help with the lack of happiness. The walls of her hungry hole moved against each other and stream of love juice dripped down her thigh.

“This is the sick will of a vile god. Your desire is clear to me and we share the same curse. Now my new brothers, let us treat the evil infliction we are suffering from,” the noble toned words were more to comfort the lust filled mind of the apostle rather than the men.

Vivian barely recognized her body as her own and it belonged to the dark god more than to her. So it was only natural to let the sick body to be used according to the God’s intent who had created it. At least that was the logic the desire filled Vivian’s mind tried to build.

Vivian’s attempt to justify her lust was interrupted as the mass of men sensed her intent behind the words. It did not take long for cocks to find their destinations. Those that did not find holes were rubbed against the pink skin. One of the men took the apostle’s tail and began to suck it. There was no hole in it and only seemed like a strong tail but it did not take long for the female to discover the tip was one of her new erogenous zones.

Tingles of pleasure shot through Vivian’s body even from the cocks that were not inside her. None of the men showed any signs of emotion on their faces, only desire filled eyes.

Many strong arms kept Vivian in the air and all her holes milked the men dry one by one. All with the same self-moving hunger. With sheer desperation for more nothing was allowed to spill if it could be helped.

Even when all cock-milk was dried up the rods were unable to soften and kept coming. The same cocks coming, again and again, started to feel comforting to Vivian. Like there would at least be one thing she could trust in her life and that was the cocks that never left her for long.

When a cock Vivian did not recognize was pushed into her from behind she forcefully turned around making several men fall down.

A small merchant caravan had come to the road the endless one succubus orgy was blocking. They had sent some men to check the group of soldiers surrounding something on the road, in the end, the entire caravan crew and its escort were now lining up to the inviting demon.

The apostle getting to know the newest cock was interrupted by a screaming woman. Some of the men had surrounded a female that had been with the caravan. Most of her clothes had already been ripped by the time Vivian managed to push herself past the mass of men.

A blond woman was slowly sobbing as two of the men she had known for many years were now railing her like a spit-roast. Her husband simply stood there rubbing his cock waiting his turn. The woman could not understand why this was happening or why her body was liking it.

Vivian could not let this continue and she pushed the men away with her superior strength. The blond female took this opportunity to run away to the woods, mixed juices streaming down her legs.

Somewhere in Vivian’s mind she understood this could be bad and told the men to carry all the food they could find from the caravan and return to the bandit village.

xxxxx

Vivian had now over doubled the men that did not seem to be able to function without her. The only thing they had shown any initiative was to protect her or sexually use that other female.

The apostle did not exactly want to commune with the Dark Goddess but she was the only one able to give any answers to Vivian so she altered the chant she had used to talk to her previous Goddess. Of course with Vivian’s low standing, the God had not talked to her back. Regardless, talking to any god should be done in a polite tone to not make them mad and send curses after the insulters.

“Dear Dark God who so bless me. Would you ever be so kind that you would answer some of my questions. Please,” prayed the apostle in a fear-stricken tone.

“What you want?” Came irritated voice of the Goddess.

Being one of the Dark Goddess’s highest ranked pawns on the human realms Vivian’s connection would not be cluttered with millions of prayers. It was immediately heard by the Dark God it was intended to and in a polite tone she was not used to hearing anything aimed at her. Goddess of carnal lust and fulfiller of desires was not someone you normally prayed to adding please to the end.

Vivian’s limited confidence was further shaken by the initial blunt response but she now had to continue or face the wrath of an ignored god.

“Dear Dark God can you tell me why all the men act strangely around me. Please,” came innocent toned question from the naked succubus.

There was a pause before the laughter of the Dark God filled Vivian’s mind.

“I gave you many blessings and one of them entices any unprotected adult human males to desire you to a point that they want nothing else in their lives. Just a wish from you is a command they would die for. If you would be separated they might just kill themselves off from despair. Of course, if you are occupied they might go for any available females.”

“What is your name my dear Dark God,” asked the apostle wanting to know in case she could find any weakness from it. Evil gods had vices and those could be exploited by smart mortals according to the teachings of the divine gods.

“You can call me Sara,” came the god’s amused reply.

Vivian had never heard a god with that name. Then again all evil gods she knew were male. Teachings of her church never mentioned any female dark gods by name so asking it had been pulling straws in the first place.

“What are the other blessings you gave me?”

“What fun would it be if I told you all. Be glad I even told what that blessing was out on a whim.”

“I thank you Dark God Sara for your time,” Vivian said not wanting to be cursed by the vile god and to end the connection.

“Thinking of my time. That reminds me. I had a command I wanted to give you to help on your way to spread my truth to the world and undermine my annoying sister.”

“Go east my apostle and gather the orc and barbarian tribes to fight the evil that is the church of the Hypocritical Bitch Goddess Serana,” Those were the words that made Vivian start her journey to the east.

When Vivian had served the Goddess her full name with titles had been Graceful Saint Goddess of The Protecting Virgin Light Serana. Definitely not the shortest god name Vivian knew but according to the ancient scrolls she had been personally very insisting on that name. She had even refused to give any blessings to the high priestess of that era before she made it official.

Vivian was strongly disturbed by the idea her holy Goddess had a sister like this so the apostle simply thought it was something the vile being had done to ridicule her.

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It did not take long for the group of humans traveling in the wilds to find orcs who were extremely protective of the few lands they could keep safe from any human influences.

“No humans allowed. Leave. Even with demons,” announced an orc from top of a rock.

“I have come to spread the word of the Dark God Sara to gather the orc tribes under her banner to fight the humans,” came from Vivian in a bored tone.

The orc on the rock asked, “You mean the Fulfiller of desires?”

Vivian nodded.

“Sure we fight humans, just fulfill our desires first. Then we take you to our village to fulfill theirs. Such is the bargain we have done for generations when the great fulfiller summons us to war.”

“And what is your wish,” asked the apostle.

“Not sure about the chief, he wants some big stuff but we boys want something more personal. My grandfather told me stories of the last war. How he never forgot the time he had with the apostle. If you want us to take you to our chief then come to sit on my lap and make all of us limp.”

The orc sat down to a rock while taking off the belt skirt keeping his nethers hidden.

Vivian could not turn away from the revealed green cock. In fact, some force made her approach it. She sat on the orc’s lap feeling it was the right thing to do, the thing that was expected of her.

The first muscular rod was soon pushed in and Vivian found herself to be the one against the rock. Her shapely breasts were pressed against the cold stone as she was rammed from behind. Vivian’s nipples hardened against the cold surface by the waves of heat radiating from her pussy going at full speed sucking the orc.

“My grandfather was lying, this is better than war,” announced the orc to his fellows. He had stopped moving and let the cum milking walls do the work they were made to do.

It did not take long for Vivian’s proficient insides to get the seed from all five and they were soon moving to the Orc camp.

xxxxx

“Help us destroy the human colony and we will follow you as the dark seducer commands,” were the only words the orc chief gave to Vivian. He even left the hut and ran away after that.

The chieftain did not want his mind to be clouded by the dark magic and settle for anything less beneficial to his tribe.

Two orcs escorted the apostle to the human colony that was built to civilize this area of the wild lands. Most of the trip they kept poking Vivian with their cocks but always retreated trying to prevent themselves interrupting the journey by railing the woman against the ground.

When they reached the ridge from which top the human settlement was visible the two orcs left to join the rest of their kind that had been following Vivian from more than a safe distance.

Vivian did not like the idea of just walking to a fellow human city and making all of them be thralled by the curse of the Dark God. Something was compelling the apostle to complete the task but it did not dictate how she should do it.

The apostle decided to trick the settlement that approximately housed two thousand humans to run away. There was only one threat that would guarantee that and that was a zombie infection. Settlement of this size in a remote location would not house many holy warriors who would be able to fight a zombie horde and letting the infection pollute their only water source would make them run away in panic.

It was a common tactic during wartime especially if one side was losing and had no other options but normally not done as several holy warriors could deal with large groups of zombies easily.

The newly built town only got water from the river flowing next to it so all the apostle needed to do was to pretend to infect it. Vivian only needed zombies but lucky for her there was a group of around hundred men around her that could be made act the part on her instructions.

It did not take long for Vivian to get the males to whine in the soul-wrecking tone usually only zombies did. It was not exactly the same but close enough. The apostle walked the men along the shallow river towards the settlement. Her group coming from upstream the humans hopefully would think something bad was happening to the river and leave.

Vivian stopped in the middle of the river and most of them were waist deep in the slow-moving river. They were relatively far from the settlement but if they went too close humans might see something was wrong with the zombies. Their swaying bodies and howls could be seen and heard from here. The apostle hoped her body would be hidden behind the men.

xxxxx

Carofina’s first assignment as fully fledged paladin had been to a dusty border town in the middle of nowhere. Sure it was traditional for newest paladins to get the worst assignments. There would be no glory in beating few orcs or operating as the judge over small religious matter some commoners had. She had gotten used to the idea of spending her two-year assignment here just honing her fighter and magical skills but all of it changed in one moment when a messenger came.

“Zombies, zombies are coming,” yelled the militia messenger to the paladin after barging through the door to her office.

The paladin would have kept trial and judged the man on the spot in a normal situation for breaking protocol but the word “zombies” was all Carofina’s ambitious ears heard.

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This zombie attack was the paladin’s ticket out of this place. Carofina observed the approximately hundred zombies consisting horde from top of the man height mud-wall that was surrounding the town. There were no stones to be found anywhere close here and the few around this area had been used to build the church.

Hiding her long blond hair behind her helmet the paladin rode her horse out of the small wooden gate of the town. Carofina could not risk the two hundred town guard to get infected so they were left behind. Or that’s what the paladin had told them. There would have been enough crossbows at the garrison but there would not be any glory from that to her. Carofina needed to beat this horde alone while the men looking from the wall witnessed it. That should be enough to get her out of this dusty place a year faster, sand was not one of her favourite things.

Riding closer Carofina saw the zombie horde move away from her. Dismounting the horse and telling it to return to the town to save it from bites the holy warrior pursued the horde into the river.

The paladin’s magic let her walk on the river surface and hitting the zombies with her hammer and shield from elevated position would make this task too easy, not to mention the magic she could channel through the hammer.

First bolts of holy light flew towards the mass of fake zombies, they were knocked down and the stream made them flow towards the paladin coming from downstream. As some of them floated past the paladin she could see some of their faces. They looked normal, not rotting at all.

The moment the paladin saw one of the floating men stand up again she knew something was definitely wrong. There now were several men approaching her from all directions. The more eager ones already got hit by the hammer and seeing bright red blood spread made the paladin realize these were living men. It did not take long for Carofina deduct what really was going on. A pink demon was running towards her.

Vivian yelled, “Run I can’t control them when they are like this.”

Carofina’s magic was useless against living demons who manifested physical bodies but her hammer would make quick work of it. This was a succubus and killing her would make the men lose purpose and scatter. The demon was running towards the paladin without any weapons. This would indeed be too easy thought Carofina again smiling under her helmet.

The paladin’s smile froze when several hands rose from the stream of water trying to pull her down. The magic could hold her armor on top of the water but not multiple men on top of it. Carofina’s hammer and shield kept knocking some of them away but she could not kick them off or move too fast or the magic would lose effect under the increasing strain and risk her falling into the river.

Hands of the males the paladin could not strike away kept trying to loosen her full-body armor. One of the hands found a place that made Carofina lose focus for a second and it was all that was needed for her to fall into the river.

Carofina lost her shield to the river flow but her hammer knocked away several more after she managed to restore her stance. These men were still weaker than her and way less protected. Just a strike from her armored glow was enough for most. The sheer number of them still proved fatal in this situation. The paladin eventually lost mobility of both of her arms and her metal boots were stuck in the river mud.

Vivian managed to get close to the paladin just when they had gotten her helmet and first armor pieces off. When she had pushed one of the men away the apostle had liberated the arm of the paladin who struck her with a knife.

The limp body of the demon was carried to the beach by some of the men. They began no feed their seed to her after pulling the knife out.

The paladin’s triumph of killing the demon did not last for long. The men had not stopped and soon managed to remove rest of her armor. The enhancements should have prevented anything of the sorts happening but Carofina could feel something powerful was weakening and attacking the Goddess’s magic that was in and around her. The attack was coming from the body of the demon. It flowed to the men who amplified its effects. Being this close to them even the inexperienced paladin could sense it but she did not exactly have the time to research the mechanic this horde was using to attack her defenses.

Male cocks of the men probing the paladin’s naked skin were not just humiliating her but also assaulting her internal mental walls. Carofina’s body was distorted from the pain of her God-given barriers rumbling away one by one. A stronger paladin might have been able to fight back but this was just a fight between the aura of one goddess’s champion and her rival’s low ranking pawn.

Carofina’s body was not as muscle toned as average paladin’s. She had always believed the Goddess was her strongest weapon and not the hammer. So she spent more of her time meditating and learning chants.

The first cock pushing to Carofina’s sanctified hole made her despair. The enchantments there would have kept most things away but not normal male cocks. Waves of pure pleasure assaulted her body and mind. The church promoted abstinence and self-control but the assault after assault of magic-enhanced pleasure was too much for the inexperienced paladin. Her defenses began to corrode from inside as her will to resist decreased. The paladin just wanted to surrender to the experience, to make the conflicting pain go away. Her mental pain even made her not even notice the comparatively mild pain of losing her virginity to an unknown man.

The moment Carofina gave up resisting the burning pleasure her Goddess left her and it was replaced by another. The new God was not calm, not loving but lustful and giving. It would give the paladin what she had always desired, to be the greatest champion and the only things Carofina needed to do was to surrender her mind to it in full. Promises of greatness filled the paladin’s mind. The only thing she needed to do was take as many male rods she could. Every rod would mean more power to her to show to the other paladins she was the greatest of them all.

The now cock craving paladin began to look for more. The one in her now squeezing pussy was not enough. The ones touching her skin were not enough. Carofina’s hands soon found more and guided them to her empty holes. With every new cock, she would need only one more and her wish would be granted. It would always be the next cock that would fulfil her dream. Her mind went to a lust filled loop and the God molding her anew proceeded to apply the finishing touches.

When it was clear the new female no longer resisted more of the men were drawn to her with their cocks. This woman was now radiating similar inviting energy as the apostle but not as strong. Still, all of them gave her their seed to make the transformation complete.

A man wearing wet guard armor began sucking the paladin’s ample breast. Carofina did not even notice as one of the men was again releasing seed into her demanding holes. Her accepting mind was now filled with the commands she should follow. The paladin would now be the greatest warrior her God ever had.

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The Dark God concluded her previous defeats to her sister god were due to the lack of elite front-line fighters. The orcs could defeat any normal human one to one but now their numbers had been diminished for centuries and could not be relied on to form the front line alone. Not to mention none of them could directly fight paladins and win. The God hoped that by spending large amounts of her power to directly corrupt followers of her enemy would tip the scale in this war. She nor her followers could afford another defeat. They had already been driven to the corners of the known world.

xxxxx

Vivian woke while a male was pushing his dick in her mouth. The apostle remembered what she was supposed to do and quickly ran to save the paladin. The Evil God’s power was potent and even the apostle had sensed it grow around her. By the time Vivian got to the paladin, it was way too late to save her in any way.

“Greetings my mistress, our graceful and purest god has briefed me on our mission if it pleases you I will serve you,” the paladin had no longer any problems massaging her clit and spearing her legs to the crowd of males.

The apostle was not sure what the Evil God had done to this paladin or if Vivian should be sad or happy that her own mind was not twisted to be like this.

“I have been appointed as your first lust paladin and protect your divine and pure body from any evil influences. You may call me Caro now that we will be working together.”

This coming from a drooling female taking two cocks from behind confirmed to the apostle that the lust paladin’s true purpose was to make sure Vivian acted as she was told by the Evil God. What was forcefully done to the paladin’s mind might have diminished her ability to command or be creative but it was not needed if her primary mission was to protect the one who would do most of the thinking wanted she it or not.

“Come, take some nourishment these fine men are offering before we must continue our task,” Caro offered before starting to suck another cock. The apostle could still taste the unnaturally sweet seed in her mouth so she really did not want to.

Most of the humans had already left the city by the time the fifty orc warriors climbed over the short walls and captured the humans too slow to run. The guards had been the first to run after they saw zombies drown the paladin into the river. Some of the veterans told the others what undead infection outbreaks had done in the past without paladins and it did not take long until the retreat was sounded

xxxxx

By the time Vivian arrived at the town, it was only inhabited by the orcs and their captives. Female screams were echoing from the stone church and only a couple orcs were guarding it outside.

“Servant of the enemy god. Offering to the great fulfiller,” said an orc before joining his comrades in the church.

Vivian was going to tell the tied priestess to run but her lips asked the question, “Lora is that you?”

“Vivi,” came in a happy tone before the priestess returned to her sad reality. It was a demon trying to deceive her using the voice of one of the other low-class priestesses she considered a friend. Lora did not know how this demon would even know to mimic Vivian but she had to stay strong for her pure soul and for her Goddess.

“Good, another pure soul joins our noble crusade against the evils of the world, feed her men,” came a command from Caro who had now arrived and stood next to Vivian. The paladin had not received any changes to her body but her mind clearly was not normal. She was standing there naked leaving anything she once had behind.

“Caro, what… you have to fight it, don’t let the evil control you,” pleaded the priestess on her knees to the paladin.

“But I am fighting the evil my lovely Lora. Can’t you see the evil is all around us? We have to fight her together.”

Seeing the honest smile on the paladin’s face made the priestess sob uncontrollably and she crawled to a ball.

“No need to hide my dear. These men will only feed you and you will feel better after,” comforted the paladin while tapping the shoulder of the sobbing priestess.

“Caro, stop, we don’t need to do this. We must not do this,” Vivian’s plead became a command.

“But my dear mistress, if we don’t do this the evil will corrupt her too.”

Vivian was clearly not getting anywhere with the confusing paladin and she dragged the priestess to her feet and told her to run.

“I’m not doing anything you want me to do. I refuse to play the games of the demons,” screamed Lora while sitting on the ground again. She saw the conflict between the two naked females nothing but a play to torment her soul. Not to mention one of them was her possessed comrade and other used the voice of her friend.

“My dear you don’t need to do anything. Let me help you,” said Caro while walking next to the priestess. Even if Vivian had foreseen it she would not have been fast enough to prevent the paladin ripping off the robe covering the priestess’s body.

“Do what you will with my body my soul is mine alone,” yelled Lora in defiance laying naked on the ground. It did not take long for the men to surround her. Vivian tried to stop it but Caro pinned her to the stone wall of a church with inhumane strength.

“Shh, let her eat in peace,” whispered the paladin into the apostle’s ear.

The men did not rise the priestess from the ground but came at her one at a time. When Lora’s virginity was taken by the first man who had ever touched her adult body the priestess’s face could not be recognized by Vivian. Lora’s body immediately started to turn red. Her face became twisted by lust. Her meager untrained defenses could not stand even a second against the strengthened presence of the lust goddess’s will.

The only thing the god needed to whisper into Lora’s pain-stricken mind was, “I will save your soul,” and her last defenses dropped in an instant to welcome her savior.

Lora wrapped her slim limbs around the first man she had ever had sex with. Her lips were begging him to move faster, come deeper and stay longer. The female’s tight insides made even the sex-crazed thrall cum after less than ten thrusts. Lora tried to keep the man inside but was pushed away to make room for the next.

Caro decided that keeping the apostle pinned was no longer necessary. The new female had already embraced the light of the kinder god. The paladin walked into the Church hoping to get better acquainted with the strong green men.

Vivian ran to her fellow priestess and friend to push the male away from her but Lora grabbed him too hard to be pushed away. The priestess’s body would not let any male leave her before his need was fulfilled. She was the instrument of God’s will and it demanded that from her. Lora was nothing but a humble servant.

“Lora, you can’t possibly want this, just let me help you run away from here.”

Lora motioned Vivian closer so she could whisper to her ear, “Don’t worry my dear friend. I’m only pretending to like these beautiful cocks. The moment I have seed from every man in the world the real God will descend and all our souls will be saved.”

Vivian backed away in horror. The calm tone of her friend shocked her more than the latest man unloading his seed into her. The only thing Lora resisted was the seed escaping her body by thrusting her hips up from the ground.

“Can’t you guys stay longer. I need more cocks to save my soul,” Lora complained and stood up. Her body was unnaturally clean for someone who had been pinned against a dirt ground.

The priestess invited two men inside her from front and behind, they rammed her in turns. Due to some miracle, the female was able to stand in place and take the meat poles with minimal movement of her own. Her hands were painting twisted signs of blessing to the man’s chest in front of her, making him stronger faster and most of all last longer.

“You better not cum at the same time. I need one of you to stay inside at all times,” commanded the priestess. She could not let even a moment go by where she was not saving her soul or serving the men of her faith and thus her God.

From Lora’s instructions, the men formed two lines, her command over them seemed greater than even the apostle’s or it could be Vivian simply did not want to command them to this detail. The men were playing by Lora’s tune and she even began to compliment their brave action in serving their God.

“You are the greatest of men, standing against the evil that is to come. Fear not I shall relieve all your worries and know this you won’t ever stand alone as long as I’m with you.”

Vivian could no longer continue watching this and walked to sit behind a house so she could not see the show her previously innocent friend was directing. Some of the men followed her with their still erect cocks. The apostle did not even notice when she began to grind one of the cocks to relieve her frustrations.

xxxxx

The Dark God now possessed three of four types of elite servants she needed to win the war in her plans. The apostle to lead her armies. Lust paladin to fight in the front lines. Lust priestess to take care of healing and protection. Only a lust mage was missing.

Of course, she would need more and maybe even other types if the opportunities arise. The Dark God had been in too much haste to win the last war. This time she would bide her time in the shadows slowly growing her armies and crushing the blessed races of her sister when they least expected it. Maybe even invent better names to her elite servants that were not derived from her sister but she did enjoy the irony. They were originally servants of her sister after all.

THE END OF CHAPTER TWO