[Scat, Filth, Brainwashing, Huge Insertion]
Being a member of the Scions of the Seventh Dawn meant that a lot was riding on Thancred’s shoulders at all times. He knew that much. In fact, he was way too aware of it, considering that he had been the unwitting host to an Ascian for more time than he’d like to admit.
Which was exactly why he wasn’t pleased to be in his current situation. Facing down another one of his fellow Scions, who had gotten lost just a scant few days ago. It was up to Thancred to drag him back and figure out what had happened, but at this point he wished that he had just been dreaming.
“Do you not enjoy this glorious visage that Lord Titan has granted me, Thancred?” Alphinaud, the boy that had done his best to bring the Scions together after they once fell apart due to the machinations of the Empire, grinned as his eyes gleamed. He was far too proud of his current situation…
It had been a few days since Alphinaud was sent out to investigate sign of Primal activity. The Kobolds had gathered too many crystals and were on the verge of bringing forth their guardian deity, Titan, once again. Since he was the only one of the Scions who seemed to have time on their hands, he volunteered.
And this was what happened. Alphinaud had been tempered thanks to a misstep, leaving him just as loyal to the Primal as the Kobolds that mined for him. The boy was now dressed in little more than a loincloth, with his thick cock barely even covered by the flimsy garment. A garment that was smeared in several horrid liquids and substances that it had gotten brown from disuse. It didn’t matter to him. As long as he served his Lord Titan with all of his strength, he was pleased.
“Honestly, I preferred it when you and your twin were nearly identical. Now you’re just making me sick.” Thancred snarked as he tried to draw a couple of knives out so that he could launch an attack on his feminine ally. Even if he had been enhanced by Titan, there was-
In that very moment, when he thought that the boy wouldn’t be as strong as the other tempered, Alphinaud struck. One blow was all it took. And just like that, Thancred’s consciousness faded.
The only thing that remained before his vision blacked out completely, was the sight of his friend’s engorged cock, and the cum drooling out of it after delivering that dangerous blow.
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“You are lucky. Lord Titan has not yet awakened fully, and he still needs worship to awaken. Your presence here will aid in that.”
Thancred narrowed his eyes, still rubbing the spot where he had been punched. While he was out cold, he had been redressed to wear the same sort of loincloth as his feminine friend. His, thankfully, was completely white. He still had some semblance of dignity left… But for how long.
“Snap out of it, Alphinaud!” He shouted, but the boy ignored his pleas as he yanked him along. Now that the Scion had lost, it was time to show him the same delight that had brought him onto Lord Titan’s side.
As they entered a massive chamber deep underground, the two bore witness to the massive Primal, and all the muscle that formed his body. And just as Alphinaud had said, he seemed to be asleep. Snoring despite standing up straight…
“To awaken Lord Titan, we must shower him in worship.” Alphinaud said as he pulled his loincloth aside, revealing his engorged member. Not only had his body grown muscular from his tempering, but his cock was now a freakish monster. Thicker than his arms and his legs combined, trembling with every breath he drew. It was a wonder it hadn’t grown erect. “Worship will make you strong. Just like me…”
Thancred watched with a look of disgust on his face as his former ally flexed. And in that moment, his cock snapped to attention, squirting a stream of dirty cum straight into the air. In the same moment, making the sleeping primal stir ever slightly, as if he accepted the ‘worship’ from his sexualized minion.
Honestly, he was speechless. What was he supposed to do when faced with his ally turned into a muscled slut for some equally muscular Primal? The best he could do was make the other Scions aware, but he didn’t have any of his items on hand. He just had to try and find a way to break away…
“I can see the look on your face. You’re trying something.” Alphinaud was sharp. Even being tempered into strength didn’t stop him from being perceptive. But he knew what to do to deal with clever ones that had not yet accepted Lord Titan into their hearts.
Thancred was dragged to the front of the Primal. And he felt his heart sink as he came face to face with a shaft that was even larger than he was, hidden behind a dirty loincloth not unlike the one that his former friend wore.
“Let’s begin your initiation. Once Lord Titan awakens, he’ll give you the strength you need.” Alphinaud said as he stroked the side of his Lord Primal’s cock. Making it snap to its erect size just like his own cock had. And it quickly proved itself to be twice as big as his entire body, causing the muscled slut to drool…
The scent that wafted from that stone-like shaft was powerful. It almost immediately melted away any resistance inside Thancred’s mind. Prompting him to fall onto his knees, powerless to do anything to defend himself. All while his thoughts were quickly being filtered, turned into little more than primal lust for Primal Cock.
Thancred drooled as he tried to crawl ever closer to that massive shaft. But thankfully, his mind-melted friend was more than willing to give a hand. That was one of the few things that Tempered sluts like him understood even when their minds had gone bad.
Help your fellow slut service Lord Titan.
As Alphinaud lifted his fellow cock slut onto his Lord Titan’s cock, Thancred let out a pained and powerful shriek. He wasn’t prepared for this much cock to split his ass. Ever. It was to the point where he almost immediately started cumming, and he hadn’t even slid down it ever slightly.
Cum spewed forth from his cock in spurts, together with any semblance of restraint. Just sliding down that cock ever slightly was enough to break him on several levels. How was he supposed to come back from this? Would he come back from this?
Would he be able to handle more of it if he gave himself over to that Primal? Would it feel better? Would it feel so good that his mind would shatter completely and he would never have to worry about anything anymore. He’d just have to give himself over and accept Lord Titan.
Thancred’s mind shattered right then and there. The pleasure of the cock, combined with how the musk had already melted his mind, was just enough to shatter any chance of him recovering. Something that became all the more apparent as his fellow cockslut pulled him off Lord Titan’s cock, grinning at the way his fellow Scion had fallen.
“That’s the first part of your initiation. I can tell that Lord Titan is pleased.” Alphinaud said, panting as he felt his own cock releasing yet another wasted shot of cum. Ah, just smelling that wonderful musk was about to turn him into a permanently masturbating slut. But he had a job to do. A job that involved guiding the new cockslut over to the Primal’s ass.
Thancred’s steps were difficult. Because with every step that he took, he could feel the way that his ass started to brush against the open air. Being yanked off a cock that big left his ass completely gaped, and the insides of his asshole had been hooked onto the glans of Lord Titan’s cock, leaving him with a prolapsed anus that was on the verge of letting everything else out if somebody breathed on him…
“The second, and final part of your initiation.” Alphinaud said, as he put his hand on his Lord Titan’s enormous bulging asscheek. “Is to partake in the waste of Lord Titan. He excretes, even in this state. And through his waste, you will become stronger. You will feed him with your worship… And soon, he will awaken.”
In response to his tempered slut’s stroking and tender worship, a filthy and earthy fart left those massive cheeks. Consuming both of them in an awful smell that would ruin anybody that dared breathe it. But since they were both ruined already, thanks to prior worship and a trip on top of the titanic cock…
They couldn’t help but cum. The amazing squirts from the erect femboy’s cock outdoing the pitiful and transparent droplets dribbling from the exhausted and thoroughly broken Scion.
Thancred looked at the cheeks where that smell originated from. The smell was powerful. It drew him closer. Closer yet closer, to the hole between those massive mountains.
Alphinaud just watched, pleased with the sight of the Scion indulging in his new addiction. He remembered when he was starting out. He puked the day away after his first meal… But he licked that very same puke up, because it had his Lord Titan’s shit mixed in with it. And he didn’t want to waste even a single nugget.
Thancred put his lips up against the donut hidden in between Lord Titan’s rocky cheeks, and started to kiss it like he would a lover. Licking the rims, suckling on the thick piece of flesh. Trying to suck out the flavor and make himself cum even more, yet being unable to make even a puddle underneath his feet from how much he had already climaxed.
As he stimulated his Lord Titan’s hole, the mighty Primal stirred in response to his worship. And he would receive a reward unlike any other, as another fart blasted straight into his face, melting away any chance of him ever recovering. All while something started pushing through the Primal’s innards…
He could smell what was coming. Filth that was even grander than the fart that had blasted him in the face. And yet he did not waver. Because he couldn’t even comprehend any sense of self preservation. His existence, as of mounting Lord Titan’s cock, was to worship and tend to his needs.
Thancred was almost immediately smothered and buried in a fat log of shit that was bigger than he was. He didn’t get much of a chance to swallow any of it because of how huge it was, the massive excrement burying him as it forced him onto the ground. The Primal poured more and more of the waste inside his stomach out, completely swallowing the poor Scion in the process.
Being inside this pile of his Lord Titan’s shit… It was a divine experience like no other. Filthy, warm, everything that a cock slut like him could ever want. And though he could not eat any of it because of how hard it looked, he could definitely climax once more, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he wanted nothing more than to spend time buried in Lord Titan’s shit.
In that moment, by accepting his place underneath Lord Titan’s shit, his tempering was complete. Strength flowed through him as he started growing muscular, trembling as his cock started to thrust up through the rock hard shit, the warmth wrapping around it even harder as a result.
He was strong. He was powerful. He had a cock that could only be dwarfed by Lord Titan… And he wanted to thank him. So he began thrusting, cumming rapidly thanks to the warmth and the allure of his Lord Titan’s shit.
Alphinaud smiled as he came a little himself, kissing his Lord Titan’s asscheek. It wouldn’t be long before he awoke, should they keep up this pace…
His hands went towards his cock, as he began his daily worship. Masturbating like mad, for the sake of Lord Titan...