[Corruption, Monster Girl TF, Breeding, Role Reversal]
"We've come this far. We can make it all the way, can't we?"
"Of course we can, Ray. We've poured everything we've got into this mission. We'll take that monster down and bring closure to so many souls. And bring a ray of hope to the Goddess."
"Mmmmmhm! I'll keep you all protected, and blast her attacks back before you get hit. I won't let any of you get hurt, even if somebody managed to break through Irene's shield."
"Last time you tried to protect people that way, Noelle, you ended up scorching Ray's ass. Good thing I was there to give him a bit of R and R, so he wouldn't be too hurt from your little mistake."
"I wouldn't call what you did to me R and R, Tabitha. But I appreciate it nonetheless. And I appreciate that you tried your best as well, Noelle. If it wasn't for all of you, even Nils... I wouldn't be here. We would've all fallen to the Mamono hordes, and..."
"Y-You don't need to include me, S-Sir Ray. I-I just did what I thought was right."
Illuminated by a gentle fire flickering through the air, five young souls sat as they awaited the fated day that they had worked so hard for. The day when they could bring glory to their disgraced order. The day when they could finally push back against the Mamono and their influence, and maybe give their Goddess some hope for the future.
They were a party that had been handpicked by the Order to deal with one of the strongest and most extreme Mamono imaginable. The Fourth Princess of the Demon Realm, Druella. The castle that hovered over them, barely managing to cast its shadow down upon them even when it was still so far away... It was where she had chosen to reside while she controlled the world. After what she had done to several human strongholds, twisting them into humanity's worst enemies with her sweet words and corruptive influence, the Order finally managed to track her down. And since these five were some of the only ones that could still fight as their minds had been left unclouded, they were tasked with doing the deed. At any cost.
Leading this party of hopeful heroes was the Order's latest hero, Ray. Dressed in a set of armor that had been gifted to him by the armor, colored bright white and blue to contrast his tender red mane of hair, the boy's golden eyes shined brightly as his task remained fresh in his mind.
Though he was young, far too young to be considered for ordinary Hero duty, the fact that he hadn't shown any sort of corruption thus far was enough to make his superiors give their blessing. Wielding a holy sword that managed to drain away at him every time he swung it, he trained and trained until he could handle its drawbacks. And now he served as a beacon of hope. Not just among his little group, but for humanity as a whole. As long as he was there, they had a chance. They could weather the storm and free themselves from the Mamono and their corrupt claws.
Sitting to his left, clad in a heavy suit of armor with a massive shield practically grafted to her arm, was his Paladin and closest companion. Her hair was long and platinum blonde, with most of it tied into a nice ponytail so it didn't turn into a problem while she was fighting. Like the Hero, her armor was mostly white and blue, though it was almost impossible to make out her figure underneath the armor. Though there were several rumors about what kind of figure she had, and she never tried to dispel them. But the only one that seemed to make her blush was how detailed people got when they talked about her muscles, and how they wanted to be crushed between her incredibly toned thighs...
Irene was her name, and she had been with Ray ever since they were young. They were born only seconds apart in two different houses, and the Order insisted that they were meant to be with one another. A Hero and his destined Soulmate. And though she definitely agreed, whenever somebody tried to speak up about it and indicate that it was fate... She would usually beat the one who spoke into a pulp for daring to tell her that she had no choice in the matter. Mostly because she had already worked up the courage to tell Ray that she loved him, and that took about a decade! If they wanted to downplay the sheer struggle of working past what she had to deal with... Working past that she had been a Tsundere for so long... Then they deserved the holy fury of her fist.
Beside her, leaning against her shoulder for a bit of support, was the Mage named Noelle. Her hair was tied into two cute pink twin-tails, which was why she went without a hood unlike the many Mages that still hadn't been corroded by the Mamono and their influence. Compared to her two companions, her choice of attire was a lot less loud and proud. She just preferred to wear a simple robe that was a little too tight, because the outline of her rather large bosom was still very visible against the cloth. Then again, even when she wore it in a looser manner, they still brushed up against it. Not that it mattered too much to her, since Ray had told her that he liked them.
After her Teacher had been turned into a Mamono thanks to the machinations of her rivals, the Teacher's last bit of humanity made her turn the girl away when she was on the verge of falling alongside her. As a result she ended up with a bit of a frazzled and ditzy mind, but her kindness still shined bright. And thanks to Ray saving her when she was all lost and alone in the deep and dark forests... She had developed quite a crush on him. Something she was very up front about, much to the chagrin of Irene. But the two were able to get along rather well despite that, as long as Noelle promised not to walk in on Ray wearing nothing on purpose. She had kept that promise, keeping her naked walks as accidents instead. Mostly because her subconscious never really remembered the promise, and it had a tendency to just take control of her. Still, she served as a source of strength despite her issues, and was a valued member of the team.
Sitting at Ray's right side, grinning at the sight of the pouting younger girls across from her, was an eye-patch wearing black-haired Rogue by the name of Tabitha. She was lightly tanned and covered in a couple of scars, wearing little more than what she needed in the form of a few belts covering her most important areas as well as some holsters for her equipment, she stood out amongst the other parts of her party with how little she cared for keeping up appearances. Though at the same time she took great care of her hair, keeping it untied as it reached down to her hips. The only thing Mamono would see if she decided to strike...
Unlike everyone else in this party, she had been through her fair share of action. Once having been part of the Order, she... She fled when she caught the scent of something going wrong in Lescatie. And though she wouldn't say it, she deeply regretted that decision. So much so that she quit the Order and went out on her own, doing what she could to strike down the Mamono menace in her own way. Leading to her sneaking into Wonderland and making it out mostly intact with a nice souvenir to boot, a ribbon that she had repurposed into her eye-patch. Having that blue cloth wrapped around her face made her look a little less intimidating and honestly made her look cuter than she really was, but it was proof that she had made it through everything on her own. And now that she had a second chance to make things right, after she had abandoned her old allies to Druella's plans... She now had a chance to take her down. That was why she had joined with this group. Putting her life in their hands, as she faced the future with a grin.
Finally, there was the youngest member of the group. A young blonde Musketeer who dressed in an outfit not unlike the Paladin and the Hero, though without most of the same kind of protection as he stuck to the back of fights and had to emphasize agility over defense. The white and blue colors kept a sense of pride bubbling inside him, especially as he looked at the two that he held in such great regard.
His name was Nils, and he was the younger brother of Irene. He was always inspired by his older sister and how she did her best to pursue Ray, and did what he could to support her. Even if it was just support her when she got all sorts of conflicted and didn't know how to properly tell him how she loved him. He had seen every little part she tried to keep hidden from Ray, and he told her what he thought might help. And eventually... Eventually he saw that his dear big sister was able to confess. It was after that she confessed that he tried to join the order and prove that he could be of use to them both as some sort of support, joining them on missions as the one who planned their assaults. Though he didn't have the same physical strength, he wanted to be somebody that they could depend on. After everything they had done to inspire him...
"Still, Nils. You helped as much as the others. You can afford to take a bit credit." Ray smiled as he reached across the fire, patting the boy on the head. "Just keep up the good work, and we'll all make it out alive. The Goddess will smile down on us, and we'll return to the cheers of the Order." The look in the Hero's golden eyes was unmistakable. He truly believed that they would be victorious.
"And then after you've had all that celebration stuff, you can go pin Irene down and tell her how much you love her, is that it, Ray?" Tabitha grinned, stretching a bit as she leered towards the young Paladin. "Or maybe she'll make the first moves? You know, I remember when the men in the Order were all about gentle girls like Noelle. They quickly changed their tone after the gentle ones ended up being the first to fall at Lescatie-"
"Tabitha." Irene smiled as she started to radiate pure venom. "If you value your life, and I'm sure that you do, please shut up." She was doing her best to remain calm. It was one thing for people to cast doubt on her love with how destined it was. It was another to have a woman like her tease her over it.
Noelle just giggled as she rested against her best friend, sighing a little as she yawned. "We have a loooong fight ahead of us, right..? We should get some sleep. No more arguing..." And before she even finished, the girl had managed to pass out against the Paladin's shoulder, snoozing and enjoying the warmth of the fire in front of her.
Nils looked at all of his companions. And he nodded with a smile. Though he felt that he wouldn't be able to live up to their expectations... It wouldn't be right if he didn't at least try. "Noelle's right. If we want to make it to Druella... We need as much energy as we can muster. Sir Ray, if you would..." He always deferred to the Hero, even for something as simple as telling people to sleep.
"You heard our strategist. To bed, everyone." Ray said as he stood up, drawing his sword and stabbing it into the flames to put them out completely. With the dense energy in their surroundings, he had to purify them this way otherwise they could risk turning into an elemental when they weren't looking. "That includes you, Tabitha. Don't sneak ahead, you need energy too."
Tabitha gave a mock salute, before chuckling as the darkness around them consumed her. "You just keep on your toes, Ray. We all count on you." She said as she got up as well, heading towards her preferred resting spot. Which happened to be up on one of the various thick branches around them.
Slowly but surely, everyone found a place to rest. The last time they'd sleep before they'd manage to succeed in their heroic endeavors. With Nils quietly falling asleep by the purified bonfire, the weak embers still flickering as he drifted off.
His hands clenched together, offering a tiny prayer as he fell asleep...
---
Darkness surrounded the young Musketeer as his eyes slowly fluttered open. He... He had been in this situation before. It was a dream. A beautiful dream. Because beyond this darkness...
There was light. And a beautiful woman slowly but surely descended from the skies. A woman that could only be the Goddess. A woman with long white hair and beautiful white wings, as well as an outfit that showed off way too much of her body. He just blamed that part on his active imagination and that he was still busy growing up. He had been caught catching glimpses of both Tabitha and Noelle, after all.
"Oh Goddess..." Nils muttered as he kept his hands held tightly together, bowing his head before the beautiful woman descending towards him. "Keep my friends... Keep my allies free from the Mamono and their corruption. Please... Please let us arrive safely at our destination. We'll... We'll do it. We'll beat her. We'll make you proud..."
The Goddess heard his prayer and smiled as she reached onto his cheeks, the darkness completely dispelling as she wrapped her wings around him. "For you, my little believer... I'll make sure all of your wishes come true. Just keep praying, and everything you wish for will come to pass..."
And then the dream would fade, just like it always did. With the gentle giggle of the Goddess, and newfound resolve inside the youth's heart.
This would be the last time he'd offer that prayer. As he had no doubts they would succeed...
---
His prayers had come true. They made it without being corrupted. They were at the gates leading into the Fourth Princess' throne room, and not a single one of the party had been touched by the Mamono. It was almost a miracle...
"Everyone! Are you safe?" Ray cried out, panting a little as he sheathed his blade. His heart was beating against his chest at an even greater intensity than before. But considering the Mamono they had fought against thus far, it wasn't surprising. If anything, he was surprised how many of them went down so easily. And how he still grew stronger when he swung through them... Were they... Were they being led into a trap? No, that couldn't be right.
Irene slammed her shield down against the floor, grinning. "Ask the filth that's on my shield." She said, sighing a bit. Just looking at the boy she loved was enough to send her heart into overdrive. So she had focused on keeping her mind on what she had to deflect. Ropers had tried again and again to pry away her shield, but she had pulled them back every time. They met their end at her shield's spike, and the many spells slung her way didn't pierce their way through her defenses either. Now, if only she could look towards the boy she loved, so she could feel a sense of relief within her soul.
"Safe!" Noelle cried out, bouncing a bit as the sweat poured down her cheeks. It was getting reaaaally hot. Maybe it was because she kept using so much fire. But it was alright, wasn't it? A lot of Monsters were just as weak to it as they were good with it, because it got them into heat. So she had slung so many fire spells that she honestly couldn't help but squeeze her thighs together. Mmm... She'd have to do something fun when they were done.
Tabitha grit her teeth a bit as she rubbed her hand against the ribbon she used as an eyepatch. The eye behind it had once been infested thanks to the Mamono in Wonderland, but the ribbon served as a safeguard against its influence. And yet it was growing stronger the closer they got to the throne room. She'd... She'd push through it. If she'd end up turning, she'd just take Druella down with her before she ended up being something she couldn't stop...
Nils reloaded his firearms, whether it was his compact pistols or the musket on his back, and nodded. "We need to strike quickly, Ray. Druella's extremely dangerous. Should we spend too much time near her, she'll convert us into either Mamono or Incubi... And I don't want to lose any of you." He said, his own blue eyes shining brightly against his brotherly figure's golden ones.
"I agree. Let's go, everyone!"
The doors to the Throne Room were slammed open as they each tackled through it, their various weapons pointed straight towards the throne as they expected the Lilim to be sitting right there waiting for them to finally reach her. However, they were met with quite the sudden and unexpected surprise.
Namely the fact that she wasn't there. In fact, she didn't seem to have been there at all. There was no trace of her energy inside this room. Where had she gone? Where had she been all this time? Had their journey been for naught? It didn't make sense.
"T-This..." Nils muttered as he reached underneath the tabard that served as part of his outfit, pulling forth his collected notes in the form of a journal. "The intel we got told us that she was here. She should've been here. Everything was leading up to this point. S-So where is she..?"
Ray took a deep breath as he looked at his holy blade. He could feel it vibrating. It was detecting the energy of somebody foul. She was close. But how close was she..? ...Come to think of it, why would somebody know where she was located, if she did everything in her power to try and keep herself hidden so she could continue ruling from the background? It didn't make s...
His eyes widened as he looked at the book that Nils was holding. "Nils, TOSS IT!" He shouted at the top of his lungs as he wrapped another hand around his blade's handle, the Musketeer reflexedly tossing the book into the air as the Hero jumped and slashed straight through it, the holy energies causing it to explode violently as the pages quickly started to fly around inside the Throne Room...
"My my. It took you this long to figure out that I had been right by your side all along? What a silly little boy..."
The pages all coalesced together until a beautiful Lilim took the stage, her bright white devilish wings spreading wide as she let her extremely erotic body display itself to the group that had gathered to try and take her down. The mere thought of them thinking they could do such a thing was adorable, so much so that she was giggling as she manifested.
"Druella! No wonder we got that intel, you were the intel all along!" Ray cried out as he pointed his blade directly up at her, the fury in his eyes burning bright. There was no way that he'd let this opportunity pass him by. Neither would any of the others, the four others aiming directly at her with their respective weapons.
And yet the only one who seemed downright frightened was Nils. Something abotu looking at Druella was enough to make him tremble in fear. What was it about her that he couldn't handle? She was just... S-She was evil. So why couldn't he do it? Why couldn't he point his gun at her? What compelled him to not help his allies out in this most desperate time?
The Lilim smiled as she slowly descended onto the floor, before putting her finger to her lips. "Tell me, Hero. Why do you think that you five didn't dissolve into pure pleasure if I had been with you all this time?" She asked, taking this nice and slow. A bit of foreplay for what was to come.
"Because of the Goddess watching over us." Ray replied.
"The Goddess would protect us. Just like I protect them from you." Irene declared.
"Because you can't corrupt people when you're a book, duh!" Noelle cried out.
"You've been holding back." Tabitha said, gritting her teeth.
"T-The Goddess listened to my prayers, and protected us..." Nils replied as he held his hands close to his chest. This had to be true. How else would a Lilim being this close to them not have resulted in their complete and utter corruption? Any other answer would be completely wrong, it was the only possible answer to this infernal riddle.
Druella's smile grew wider as she stepped ever closer to the group. "That little boy's right. The 'Goddess' sure kept you all safe. Unfortunately, he never stopped to think that the 'Goddess' visiting him in his dreams was anything but." She chimed, as she put her hands together. "Now, what would happen if I tore away my protection... And let you all stew in the corruption I've been seeding inside you?"
Nils' eyes widened as he realized what he had done wrong. This was... This was all his fault. All of his advice, all of his attempts to prove his worth towards the others... It was all completely and utterly wrong, because he hadn't realized they had been duped from the very beginning.
"Nils prayed because he thought it would keep him safe. He did nothing wrong!" Ray cried out as he clenched his sword tightly. It didn't matter that they had been duped. She was right there. There's no way that they had been so corrupted. If that was the case, then things would've gotten way worse. She was going to pay for messing with everyone... Especially Nils. That boy didn't deserve this!
The Hero charged forward, sword in hand, as he jumped into the sky and tried to bring his blade down on the Lilim, intent on ending all of this once and for all.
Only for his body to suddenly tear itself apart as she snapped her fingers, causing him to splat against her like he was made of slime. All while she licked her lips and swallowed a bit of his body, letting him slowly roll down her form while she let out a delectable laugh.
"You're the worst one of them all, you know?" Druella chuckled as she looked down at the boy slowly but surely melting into a pile of incomprehensible goop on the floor. "You had gone past your limits long ago, boy. If not for me, that blade would've burned you inside out. But if I take all of that away... What are you left with but a body that can't keep itself together?"
As everyone else watched, Ray slowly put himself together. But his body had taken on a much weaker looking shape. A blue-hued weakling, the effects of being forced to reconstruct himself using the corruption that had been inside his body. And as the blade quietly fell to the ground, embedding itself in the floor... His new self arose from that goop.
Standing in front of Druella, with an empty and almost hollow look in her eyes, was a simple Slime. A dopey useless mook of a Mamono, who could only really smile and follow orders. She had lost her gender, she had lost her self. All that remained was a cute little slime that would do anything the big nice Lilim lady wanted her to do...
It wasn't just that she had lost her original identity. It was that she was twisted into a form that was completely alien to the rest of the party. All of the usual heroic air had been pulled out of her. In its place was a curvy looking Slime that just giggled the more she swung her assets around, completely unaware of anything else besides the nice lady in front of her. The thought that she had once been a hero didn't even pass her mind. She just liked how it felt to wobble around like a big pile of jello.
"You see? You'd be better off if you just kneeled down in front of me and begged for forgiveness. Don't worry. I'm a merciful Goddess." Druella laughed as she mocked the party, all while casually petting her newest little toy. She'd have to train her to play with that sword in the future, just to see how amusing it would be to see a former Hero masturbating with such a useless blade...
Nils continued to whimper as this was all his fault. Ray had been such a beacon of hope in his eyes. And he fell apart just like that. It was... It was too much for him to bear. He just wanted all of this to be over. It was all just one bad dream, right?
Irene... Irene was furious. But at the same time, there was something inside her heart that was unlocked as she looked at the Hero. At how pathetic Ray now was as a slime. Despite the fact that he had been turned into such a silly looking girl who was more entertained by her body wobbling around so much, she still...
"Oh yes. That love in your heart. Wouldn't it be cute if it completely consumed you?" Druella's voice whispered into irene's ear, having suddenly disappeared from the Slime's side as she put her hand on the girl's heart. Slowly but surely letting her 'protection' melt away. "Not that you had any choice in the matter. You were destined to be consumed. So go on. Have fun with it."
The Paladin couldn't do a thing as her heart was suddenly consumed by the flames of passion, her eyes turning bright pink as she staggered towards the Slime that had once been the boy that she loved. And with every step she took, more and more of her armor fell to the ground. Revealing more of her body, and how quickly the corruption was claiming her.
Irene's reputation was that of a muscled girl that did everything to protect the boy she loved. So it was a surprise to her allies to see that all her muscle had vanished in an instant, to the point where they could still see the muscles smoothing out as the armor fell off her, only to be replaced by a thick set of heavy titties bouncing from her chest. Not only that, but once her arms and legs had been smoothed out enough, the upper set of limbs were converted into a wildly fluffy set of pink wings to go with the feathers covering her legs like a set of stockings ending in a set of smooth yet definitely potent talons.
Her hair joined the rest of her body as she almost towered over the Hero-turned-Slime, but she couldn't do anything at this point besides just lick her lips and collapse on top of the one that had once been Ray, snuggling the slime uncontrollably as she panted and moaned and gasped, rubbing and hugging up against her with all the passion inside her burning heart.
It was inevitable that she would end up turning into a Mamono with how much she loved him. But now that it had been building steadily with no outlet, it wasn't surprising to see her turn into a Jubjub, the love-filled Harpy subspecies from Wonderland. She completely ignored the world around her, content to just cuddle the new and absolutely useless version of the boy that he loved. Because that's what would satiate the heat down below. Fun with a Slime...
"You... No wonder Wonderland's so messed up. The one who's at the top must be just as despicable as you." Tabitha grit her teeth as she turned her knives on the Lilim, glaring straight at her. She had already taken down two of her allies, but... She still had an ace up her sleeve. She just needed to remove the ribbon and use it to-
The Rogue reached up to remove her ribbon. But at that point, it was already too late. Because she was staring straight into a mirror. And she could notice how much smoother her hidden eye looked. That heart-filled innocent eye of an Alice. Even Lilims would have a difficult chance resisting an Alice's appeal, so why... Why was her eyepatch undone..?
"You look awfully cute, you know." Druella said as she poked her head out behind the mirror, all while holding the ribbon in her free hand. "But you should give into that cuteness. My sister loves girls like you, so innocent. So depraved. I would've let you turn yourself earlier, but I thought it'd be more fun to have you fall here instead of sleeping against your adorable big brother." She snickered, while giving the mirror to the Rogue.
Tabitha couldn't resist the mirror, smiling a bit as the youth from her eye washed over the rest of her face, and from there the rest of her body. She really did look cute. But it felt kind of weird. Wasn't she supposed to be doing something important..? She wasn't supposed to be looking at herself in the mirror...
Of course as the corruption that she had held back continued to pour through her, the ribbon was woven into her hair. And as Druella made sure that it fit her perfectly, the older Rogue's hair turned nice and blonde to match her more innocent mindset. All while her outfit turned into nothing more than a simple dress that was perfect for a little lady like her. One that would make sure that she could show herself off. And just revealing enough, her tiny breasts and her virgin holes on full display, to make anybody go mad with lust.
Tabitha giggled as she looked at herself, gently brushing her hand through her hair as she kept admiring herself in the mirror. She really was cute. Maybe she should try and use a bit of lipstick... But then she'd be turning into an adult, and that didn't feel right. How could she look prettier without ending up an adult? It was a question that she couldn't answer. Because she hadn't been an adult before, at least not according to her deteriorating and horny mind...
Nils couldn't believe what he was seeing, as he backed further and further away. All while Druella kept shooting leery looks at him, licking her lips in anticipation. She was saving him for last. Because he had played right into the palms of her hands.
Noelle looked straight at the big bad Lilim with a furious look in her eyes. "You turn my friends back, or I'll burn you so hard you'll be dryer and tougher than jerky!" She shouted, flames igniting at her fingertips. She was serious. In fact, she'd be willing to burn everything to make her friends return to normal. Just like when she saw her Teacher burning and turning into an elemental...
"Oh? Burn me that hard?" Druella giggled as she let a single flame light up at her fingertip. "Let's see how you can handle the heat then, since you're so heated." The awful Lilim said, blowing that flame off her finger and onto the mage herself...
Before it erupted into a violent inferno, using the flames that the girl had already abused to feed itself. It fueled the fire burning inside Noelle, a fire that drove her to lust after the boy that had saved her. A fire that she tried her best to suppress. But after she had used so much fire earlier on, it was impossible for her not to give in and enjoy the sensation of being in utter and complete heat.
Her robes burned away as her skin charred until it was nice and black, with fur growing from her hands and feet as her irises turned pitch black. With a howl, flames started shooting out of the sides of her eyes, completing her simple yet effectice transformation into a Hellhound. This was what she essentially had been all this time, what her Teacher wanted to turn her into. But since she had been staying so tenderly close to Ray, her 'owner' had shifted inside her mind. And now...
Noelle's pussy dripped and drooled as she ran towards the slime that was currently being snuggled so badly by the cute bird, joining the sexy time pile as she started snuggling the squishy slime and the fluffy bird. She wanted to have lots and lots of fun with her owner too, as her flames soon started to leak into them and drive them further into heat as well...
"Ahahaha... You see? You see how quickly humans like you fall?" Druella giggled as she turned towards the Musketeer that had pushed his beliefs towards her. The boy that had doomed them all by believing in her lies. "You really should join them. You'd make an adorable little Incubus. That's my mercy to you. You get to stay male, so you can inseminate and breed with your lovely wives. Doesn't that sound nice?"
Nils gasped as the Lilim stepped closer and closer. The sound of her heels clacking against the ground... The sound of her mocking voice trying to drill into his head... The way that she tried to make herself out to be the victor... It made him feel horrible. There was... There was nothing that he could do to stop it though, he wasn't as strong as the others. He was barely strong enough for this journey. He didn't believe in himself any more. Not after everything she had just tossed at him...
Druella's laugh echoed through his mind as the world slowly but surely grew dark around him. What was he supposed to do? He could just give in and fail everyone. But at the same time... Then they'd be used to hurt the Order. Everyone had done what they could to make sure that Lescatie wouldn't happen again. If he ended up being the sole reason the tragedy repeated, then...
'He did nothing wrong!'
The voice of Ray echoed out inside his mind. Even after he had been turned into a slime, the Hero acted as a beacon of hope for the boy. A beacon that meant that things could ultimately be alright. Yes. He didn't do all of this in vain. He did it to save everyone. And even if his wish had been perverted by this awful Mamono, then... Then it didn't mean that the wish itself wasn't pure!
Nils's beautiful blue eyes gained a golden and heroic tint as he looked at the Lilim in front of him. And for the first time since they had entered the Throne Room, he took a step forward. Meeting her approach on his own terms.
"Oh? You're approaching me? Did you have a change of mind, boy, or did you merely lose your head? Whatever's the case, come. I'll make sure that you get the kind of care that you-"
Druella's eyes widened as the impossible happened. As she kneeled down to look him in the eye and wrap her arms around him to pull him into a loving and lustful embrace... He kissed her. Straight on the lips. And he forced his tongue past her lips as well, striking her tongue with his own.
It was such a sudden thing that she couldn't help but push him away, her eyes widening as she gasped and panted. What did he... What just happened? He was supposed to be incapacitated by his own lust. So why did he think that he deserved to make love to her with him as the dominant..!?
"ALL OF YOU!" Her mood had flipped on a dime, as the Mamono that she had converted looked towards the one that had sowed seeds into them. "MAKE HIM FALL!" They didn't need to hear twice, as one by one they came after him.
The first one to meet the Musketeer head on was the Rogue, who had turned into little more than an adorable Alice, whose pussy was overflowing as she smiled and looked at the boy. "Big Brother, won't you play with me?" She couldn't see him as anything more than a brotherly figure, even though she had been the oldest of the group.
Nils was more than happy to do so. Wrapping his arms around the young girl and giving her a long and passionate kiss. Not unlike the one that he had given Druella, though he didn't get stopped this time. He danced a proverbial tango with her inexperienced tongue, his golden-tinted eyes staring into hers. All while she gradually grew more and more limp in his arms...
By the time that he pulled his tongue back, the newly converted Alice was trembling in his arms. Because this had been the best kiss that she had ever filled. "Tabitha... You were so cool, with everything you did to try and protect us. You weren't the most moral, but you still did what you could. Thank you. Thank you so much for being there for us..." He whispered, letting her lay down on the floor, letting her own juices soak into the dress as she kept quietly cumming from the kiss making an impact on her mind.
Nils' body was trembling as his pants tore themselves apart, his cock now freeing itself from its prison. The corruption in his body was coalescing down below. Trying to make him fall prey to his own desires. But he was resolute. He believed in the words that the Hero had told him. He would prove that he was right, and that his belief wasn't in vain..!
The next one to try and stop him was Noelle, whose heat was so potent that even he couldn't stop her from leaping on top of him, pinning him down with her weight as her pussy drooled all across that corrupted cock. She wanted it. And she would make him-
Before she managed to sink herself down on his cock, he returned the favor by flipping her onto her back and slamming his cock as deep into her pussy as it could possibly go. The blonde youth was determined, belting out what could best described as a roar as he pushed and pushed. Slamming, no, outright pressing himself into her with every thrust as he made sure to satisfy her heat as much as he could.
"Noelle! You weren't bright! You made mistakes! But you were always happy! You always smiled! You always looked out for your friends!" Nils cried out, emphasizing every thrust with his cries. "So I'll make you happy! It doesn't matter if you're a Mamono! You're still Noelle!" He asserted his belief in her as he let loose, letting his corrupt cum pour straight into her womb as he had managed to slam through her cervix, howling alongside her as his warm love filled her...
The Hellhound soon stopped moving as she drooled herself to a wonderful sleep, the quick yet potent fuck being enough to satisfy her heat. And now Druella was the one who was sweating, this was... Was this the power of a Hero? Was this what her Father was like before he fell in love with her Mother!? Why did one of these still exist?! She thought the Goddess couldn't possibly bless somebody in her current state..!
Next came Nils' own sister, who pulled her young bother close to her with her fluffy wings and pinned him against her plush body. A far cry from what she had been when she was a Paladin, but her Jubjub self would ensure that he was as loved as one could possibly be. Especially since he had seemingly tired himself out from mating with that silly pupper...
Only for her little brother to continuously prove himself to be a capable young man by grabbing her tits and stuffing both of those tender nipples straight into his mouth. It didn't matter that there wasn't any milk inside them, what mattered was that he could suck on them. And suck he did, licking her nipples as he kept on suckling and suckling..!
Irene let out more and more moans as her breasts were assaulted by her young brother's attempt to turn the tables, and because of how turned on she was by her love... Of course she couldn't stop him. If there was one she loved just as much as her dear Ray, it was her little Nils. It didn't take long for that very same love to enable the impossible, as milk started to pour forth from her nipples and pour down the boy's throat.
The heroic Musketeer drank and drank as he slowly forced his sister onto the ground, until he felt her growing limp underneath him. And as soon as her milk supply dried up, he carefully pulled himself off her breasts, before climbing up ever so slightly to plant a kiss on his beloved sister's cheek.
"Big sister... I'm so sorry. I should've paid more attention. But... You were right to love Ray. He was the one for you. And I will make sure that you two can stay together... Not being used by some vile woman..!" Nils cried out as he got back up, the rest of his body trembling as his outfit tore itself apart.
Drinking that milk was like toxic for his body. Sure, it restored his energy, evident by how his cock despite drooling black-tinted cum from the tip the thing had gone perfectly erect once more. But the rest of his body? It was taking on the same black tint as the hellhound that had bred with him. He was being corrupted from the inside out. But his heart held out. It was a miracle that he hadn't fallen. And there was just one more in his way before he'd reach Druella.
The former Hero herself, Ray, just looked at the pretty muscular youth in front of her, and she giggled and grabbed ahold of her own body, spreading a bit of it to form a nice hole. A hole that would be perfect for somebody like him. All he needed to do was pour straight into her, and-
Nils didn't do that. He just kissed the Slime, grabbing ahold of her and pulling her close to him. He didn't penetrate, he just gave her the kiss that he thought she needed. Slowly letting some of his corruption seep into her, letting her take on an ever so foreboding purple tint...
It was enough to incapacitate her, and very slowly form a core inside her body. All while he looked down at her with a smile on his face. "Thank you, Ray. Your belief in me... I won't let it go to waste." He said, putting his hands together in prayer one more time. Before turning his eyes towards the one that had ruined all of this. The woman that still needed to be punished...
"T-There's no way. You can't just take out my Mamono in quick succession like that! You're an Incubus! Not a Hero!" Druella shouted as she was losing control of the situation so massively that she was on the verge of whipping out every little piece of magic she had at her disposal. Anything to stop this boy from approaching. "Why do you continue!? You won't get anything out of this! You'll be corrupt at your heart's core, and you'll be unable to return to humanity! SO WHY DO YOU KEEP RESISTING!?"
"Because it's the right thing to do! It's what I would do for my Goddess!" Nils cried out as he stomped towards the Lilim, resolute in his path. "And even if you tricked me! Even if you weren't the one, you heard my pleas to her! I will repay her for listening, even if you were the one who heard!" He affirmed his belief, before looking straight into the Lilim's eyes and shouting one final time. "And I'll repay you for being there, Goddess!"
That was the last thing Druella expected. He... He still called her that. Though it was supposed to be her scheme to mess with him, he didn't use it in a mocking fashion. He genuinely considered her a type of Goddess, even if she had tricked him. What kind of complete idiot was h-
She didn't get to finish that train of thought before the boy grabbed ahold of her and pushed her down to the ground. Mounting her just like he had mounted the Hellhound, he pushed his corrupted cock up against her pussy, watching her expression. "It's only fair to repay a Mamono with what she craves most, right?" He seemed almost a bit smug when he said it. Like she had managed to corrupt him. And yet this wasn't the way that she had planned for things to end. This wasn't how things were supposed to go! He was supposed to end up a minion, not a Hero!
Despite her plans, despite everything... Nils did what he said he would do. He would pay Druella back for her presence by breeding her as wildly as he could. Slamming his cock deep into her, immediately breaking into her womb with one thrust. And he kept on hammering, no matter if the womb was providing resistance or not. He needed to not only give her what he had said he would, but defeat her and bring some sort of closure to their doomed mission.
Druella's moans echoed out through the Throne Room as she was left completely and utterly devastated. The combination of her plan falling apart at the seams, the boy proving himself to be a true Hero, and the fact that it felt really fucking good to be smashed by somebody that claimed to love her... It was frying her brain and making it hard for her to put up any kind of front. So much so that her arms were wrapped around the youth as she couldn't do anything else.
Nils hammered away with his hips. His cock kissing the back of the Lilim's womb. It was a tough fuck. And he knew that he couldn't handle it for much longer. The corruption pouring through him was too much for anybody to handle. Especially somebody that was in direct contact with one of the most powerful Mamono in the entire realm. But he needed to do this. He needed to repay her...
So he did what he had started before. He managed to push himself through the bigger Lilim's bosom, letting her warm and tender breasts press against him, before planting his lips against hers and affectionately dancing with her tongue as he made love to her. It was a twisted kind of love, but at the same time it was the purest love that had resonated inside these walls for eons.
And Druella returned his affection, letting him pound her again and again until she couldn't take it any longer. There was something about the golden hue of his eyes that was too much for her. She now understood why her Mother had tried to court her Father for so long. But unlike her Mother... She had failed. She had been the one who got courted. And all she could do now was watch the boy fuck her harder and harder as they kept kissing. Up until that fateful moment...
Their kiss broke apart as they both let loose a howl of pure pleasure, the two cumming at the exact same time. The juices poured out from the Lilim's holes and nipples, while her womb quickly started to fill up with so much of that corrupt cum that she even started to develop a bit of a premature baby bump, even though the seeds had only just been sown inside her fertile hole...
And slowly but surely, Nils pulled out, and the energy that had fueled him started to leave him. The corruption took root, slowly but surely turning his skin... completely pure, just like the Lilim's own. He even grew a lovely pair of wings that wrapped around his chest to preserve some sort of modesty. And a tail that wrapped around his rod and formed a pair of rather suggestive panties, a far cry from the simple obsidian-skinned Incubus he was supposed to turn into.
"You... You see..?" Druella panted, driven to exhaustion by the intimacy she had experienced. All while staring at the boy that had thoroughly pounded her. "You've... You've done nothing. You've just... given me... the fuck of my life..." She grinned. Even if her plans had fallen apart, she would still win. He would be corrupted, just like the others...
Nils looked at himself, before looking down at the 'Goddess' that had done all of this. And he smiled a bit. "Then I'll have to try harder."
"E-Eh? W-Wait, you can't! You've been corrupted! Your friends have been corrupted! You'll gain nothing from struggling! You'll stay an Incubus, and they'll stay Mamono! Just give in and be my toy!" Druella was furious listening to the boy. The sheer audacity was enough to give her a headache. She had to-
He gave her another kiss, and she withdrew with a blush as he kept smiling at her, his attitude shining through despite his body corrupting. "As long as I believe in the Goddess, I'll keep pushing. One way or another, I'll make you give all of this up. Whether I have to end by your side to make you stop." From being the most worried of his group, to taking her off guard and outright declaring that he would be her chosen lover, if that's what it meant to keep her in check. And that wasn't even mentioning what he would do to try and return his friends to normal.
All that Druella could do in this situation was tremble and blush, as his belief in his 'goddess' pushed him towards loving her. A sensation that was so alien to her that she... She frankly looked forward to seeing what he could do. "V-Very well. D-Do your worst. In the end, you'll see what happens when you try to win out over me, Nils..."
He smiled. And he went to work proving himself to her. Making sweet, sweet love once more, while pounding himself deeper into the grips of corruption. Until he had saved his friends, until he had saved the order, he would keep at it. All for the sake of the belief Ray had in him.
Even if he couldn't return to humanity, he would prove that the Hero and the Goddess weren't wrong in trusting him.