[Corruption, Monsterization]

"Are you sure we should be doing this, Marius?"

"I am more than sure, Maria. As long as we're together, we can fell anything. No matter if it's a Demon Lord, or a Dark Sorceress. They will all fall before our combined might, and the love that we share."

"And what if they don't? What if we end up being the ones to fall to them? What will happen then?"

"It won't. We'll be together. Always."

That was the last conversation that the two adventurers, Marius the Paladin, and Maria the Priestess, were able to share during a moment of complete calm. They had been together since their childhoods, and even now they remained close despite the duties that they went through. They had managed to fight through several of the quests that the Guild of Adventurers hat thrown their way, and they thought that this one would be no different.

Little did they know that it would be the end of their close bond, even if they remained together.

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"My my. I have guests. To what do I owe this pleasure?"

The duo's target was more than happy to receive a couple of guests, especially as she leaned into her regal throne. All while she was surrounded by a simple-minded horde of Orcs that were grunting like the pigs they were. Whether they were male or female, they were bestial and obedient. Oinking as they looked upon her excessively revealing body, her bountiful and fertile bosom, her beautiful and long black locks or when she bothered to step on one of them to show them a bit of affection. They were nothing but her slaves, no matter how strong or how fat they were. And she knew it, considering the way she treated them.

"Dark Sorceress Mal! For the sake of the world, we will purge you and restore your minions to sanity!" Marius cried out as a holy aura started covering him. "Maria, begin the purification spell! The faster we pull her minions out of this state, the faster we'll be able to defeat her!"

Maria nodded as she jammed the butt of her staff against the ground, drawing a simple sign in the air as her power spread through the Dark Sorceress' throne room. Slowly sucking out all the malicious magic and concentrating it within the sign that had now appeared on the floor.

The Dark Sorceress laughed at the sight of these two holy adventurers doing their very best to try and fight back against her influence. "Impressive. Very impressive. But can you truly deal with my hordes?" She said, as she grabbed ahold of one of the thickest orcs at her disposal, who already seemed to slim up thanks to the effects beneath. "I know you and the others don't want to stop obeying me. So be a good boy and deal with these two."

"Y-Yes, Mistress!" The Orc cried out as he shambled onto his feet and ran straight towards the Paladin, muscle bulging out across his fat body. "F-For Mistress!" He cried out, as his devotion was causing the process of purifying his body to slow down.

He wasn't the only one that started getting up and going on the offensive. So did all the other pig-like Orcs. No matter how muscled, no matter how fat, each of them ran straight at the Paladin with nothing but zealot-like devotion filling their bodies. There was no way that they were going to let this weird Man try to hurt their Mistress!

"You foul woman! You would use them as bodies for the grinder!?" Marius shouted as he slid his fingers along the flat side of his blade, casting a silent prayer to infuse his blade with the holy powers of his Goddess, before slashing through the first few Orcs that tried to ram into him. It wouldn't deliver a fatal blow, but it would knock them out and cut off the connection that led the Sorceress' wicked magic into them. It would help them recover quicker, even if it consumed his own reserves.

Maria kept up her half of the offense as the sign underneath them both thickened more. Sure, it was starting to turn foul and black due to the sheer quantity of magic that was pouring into it from every single Orc, but it would hold. It would disable them, and everything would be alright by the end. She just had to hold out and make sure it wouldn't falter, so they could make it all disappear once it had gotten too full!

The Dark Sorceress smiled as more and more of those Orcs of hers were being felled. Because no matter how many of them were felled, each and every single one of them were still more than devoted enough to keep rushing the two down. "You two are doing rather admirably, despite the sheer numbers you're fighting through. You're not just an ordinary pair of adventurers after all, are you?"

"We've felled Demons worse than you! We've felled Dragons that plotted to claim this world as their own! You may be a Sorceress beyond compare, Mal, but you will not be able to stop our advance. Not without fighting us yourself!" Marius cried out, jamming his sword through one of the orcs and letting the holy coating seal up the wound as he yanked it back.

Maria nodded as she drew another sign in the air, causing another circle to appear on top of the one that had already absorbed so much of that foul magic. "As long as we're able to stand up to you and resist you, we will never fall! Because in our hearts is our unrelenting belief in our strength, and the unrelenting devotion to the Goddess! Dark Sorceress Mal, you will fall!" The Priestess cried out as the amount of foul magic inside the two circles was split between them, allowing them both to suck in much more and avoid hitting that critical mass point that would cause such a disaster.

"Stand up and resist me, you say?" Mal smirked. Even as the very last Orc fell, she didn't really seem too bothered. If anything, the fall of the last Orc only served to make her grin that much more. "Is that all it would take to break you? If you fell down?" She asked, all while twirling her hand and letting her dark powers pour out from those fingertips, revealing a powerful looking staff.

Both the Paladin and the Priestess naturally remained on guard as the Dark Sorceress pulled forth her staff. They were prepared for anything she could do. Anything she would do, they would be able to counter. Or so they thought, when the staff very suddenly disappeared. Where had it gone..?

"Then fall onto your knees."

As Mal's words echoed out, the staff emerged from the two circles that had been serving as containers full of her magic. Which meant that two staves emerged, each near one of the two adventurers. And before Maria was able to counteract whatever spell was about to be cast, those circles snapped to the exact spot underneath them, locking them in place as their bodies were now connected to that very same set of circles. They couldn't move. They couldn't fight. All they could do was obey the orders that they were given, causing them both to fall onto their knees.

"H-How..!?" Marius cried out as he tried to fight back. But his well-trained body was truly no match for what he was going through. No amount of strength, no amount of prayer, nothing would allow him to fight back against this circle.

Maria wasn't in much better shape. Sure, she could put up a holy field to protect herself, but she was still stuck within the circle. Leading her to tremble as she rested on her knees, panting and gasping as she felt the heavy magic swirling around her. She wanted to dispel it before it became more of a problem, but she couldn't cast a single thing. Not while that wicked Sorceress still had her eyes on the two of them.

"For all your bravado, you really didn't think I had a way to counter all of my magic being stored in a convenient little container outside of my own body?" Mal chuckled as she slowly got off her throne, her tender heels clicking against the floor. "If anything, you both made my job so much easier. Sure, I had a wonderfully loyal army at my beck and call, but those Orcs were all individually weak. What'll be much more useful is a destructive general. One filled with all sorts of power."

As Mal explained her plan, the circle underneath Maria suddenly got drained of all the power that was lingering within it, barring the parts that were keeping her kneeling. Which in turn caused the circle right underneath Marius to turn such a deep shade of black that it threatened to swallow any other color around it. All while its influence was bearing down on him more and more, his struggling gasps turning into violent groans.

"You... You won't get away with this..!" Marius declared, glaring straight at the vile Sorceress that had trapped him like this. As long as his devotion was strong, he would resist this. No matter what. No matter wha-

Marius' eyes widened as the Dark Sorceress lips met his own, while Maria let out a despairing cry in the background as her dearest Marius' lips were stolen away right in front of her. And by being kissed like this, his defenses were lowered just enough for the exact amount of time...

"Connection established." Mal said, licking her lips to heal away the burn that came with kissing a holy being. "Enjoy your new life. I'm sure you'll love it. It's not like you'll be thinking much anyway." She chimed, all while the circle underneath the Paladin turned nice and clear.

A scream of pure power left Marius' body as his armor was forcibly shattered by the sheer intensity of the magic rushing into him. Leaving him completely naked while it started to infuse and merge with his form completely. His veins were bulging out, his skin was turning a deep shade of brown, all while he kept on screaming as the muscles poured across his body.

Maria wanted to help him. Her beloved was suffering. But what could she do? Even after all that magic had been drained from that circle, she was still unable to move. They had well and truly underestimated what they were capable of, if she was still stuck like this. All she could do was watch. Watch as the holy man she had loved became little more than a muscled beast...

"P-Power... POWER..!" Marius cried out as his form conitnued to change more and more. Whether it was having his fingers merge until there were three fat fingers instead of five dexterous ones, or fur starting to cover his arms and his legs, or his feet turning into bestial hooves, or his body generally taking on a more boar-like humanoid shape. The only thing that kept him from looking like a true and strong Orc-like boar was a set of tusks. But that was entirely because Mal didn't like her Orcs with tusks. The things got in the way.

The last change that would send him over the edge was caused by the heat between his thighs. The now-bald and bestial Orc had always been rather impressive down below thanks to his devotion, but that impressive holy shaft bulged out and tripled inside in an instant, the sheer thickness radiating pheromones as a layer of musk started to form around it. The stench was much like his own. Repulsive in smaller doses, but utterly intoxicating if you stayed near him for too long. Which would allow him to use that massive rod to breed you, should he have permission from his Mistress...

Marius trembled. No, she wasn't his... his mistress. Despite his form being twisted into a muscular Orc with more bestial elements than human at this point, he tried his best to still resist. No matter how much of Mal's power was currently swirling around inside him.

"Please, Marius..! Please, come to your senses!" Maria cried out, as she dropped her shield for but a moment. Just so she could let her feelings reach him...

Only for them to proverbially bounce off as Mal put her finger underneath Marius' chin and licked her lips. "You're mine now, Orc. Don't try to think you aren't." Her voice boomed, even when it was as seductive as this. And all it took to make sure that her words stuck was another kiss to those fat piggish lips...

Marius' eyes went black as he softly nodded, his cock drooling in response to her powerful words. Yes. She was his Mistress. Nothing else mattered. Not his identity. Not his free will. All that mattered was what his Mistress wanted. And she wanted him to be hers. So the Orc just obeyed and did what she told him to...

He didn't look towards that Priestess. He did not understand who she was. All that mattered was the woman in front of him, his Mistress, who he kneeled in front of. Though his cock ached, he did not touch it. Because he didn't have orders to. He was too stupid to even follow basic masturbatory instincts...

"L-let go of him! Give him back to me!" Maria cried out as she tried to pry herself free from that circle. All as her skin started to turn the same tender shade of brown. Even as her body started to tremble...

Only for Mal to suddenly appear before her, with the Orc remaining perfectly still as his Mistress turned her attention towards somebody else. "You want to have him back? Oh, that'll never happen. But we can always make some new... arrangements." The Dark Sorceress chimed, as she gently put her hand on the Priestess' cheek.

Maria understood what this meant. And she naturally started struggling. But she didn't get to struggle for long before the Dark Sorceress forced her lips onto hers, letting them kiss and allowing her dark magic to flow straight into her body. The magic wasn't nearly as intense as the stuff that had been pouring into Marius, but it was still more than enough to completely corrupt the Priestess in a matter of mere moments.

"S-So much... P-Power..!" The Priestess shouted as her robes burst off her, revealing a generously curvy form that had been hidden underneath all of those thick fabrics. A form that was now unleashed upon the world, her breasts bouncing freely before they started growing nice and firm as power rushed through her. Where she had previously been soft and weak, new tone was being added to make her look just as muscled as her male counterpart, though nowhere near as obviously so. Most of her tone was subdued in its own way, to make her look more sensual.

Her short blonde hair, which had been hidden under a veil before, stretched out and grew long white and wild as it contrasted the darker fur that had formed across her legs and her arms, as well as her darker skintone in general. All while she let out a roar just like the other Orc had done.

When the transformation started to slow down, only really adding a little extra width to her hips to prepare her for anything that her Mistress might want for her, Maria was forced to gasp and pant as she couldn't handle the strength within her. It was too much for a former human. Even a transformation into a feminine muscled Orc wasn't letting her handle it. But if she couldn't handle it, then she'd at least use it before she lost herself completely.

Maria let out a powerful roar as she tried to slam her arm towards the Dark Sorceress, only to be repelled as an equally powerful blow met her arm, courtesy of the larger and more bestial Orc that had been once been her partner. Something that Maria... No, something that the female Orc no longer recognized due to the magic fueling her transformation.

"Get out of way!" The female Orc shouted, her vocabulary quickly degrading as it was erased in favor of more strength and anger. She didn't care who that bigger Orc was. Just that he was in the way!

"No. Mistress mine. Not yours." The male Orc said with a sterner and more stalwart tone. Even if he sounded just as dumb as the curvier one in front of him. "Go away. Mistress don't need you."

"No! Mistress mine! Mistress always mine!" The former devout Priestess shouted, all of her patience having gone out of the window as she punched at the much bigger Orc, growling as she tried to overpower him. Even if she was hardly the same size as him.

Her aggression was met with aggression on his side, as the two musky stupid minions proceeded to slam against each other until one of them would fall. Nothing would be able to stop them, nothing that was on their level at least.

"Orcs."

The only thing that could stop them was their Mistress, as both stopped tossing fists at one another, ignoring the bruises that had cropped up, as they quickly stood in front of their mistress. Cunt and Cock proudly displayed, both dripping as they felt pleasure from obyeing an order. Just as the magic inside them had programmed them to.

The Dark Sorceress licked her lips as she gently caressed both of their prized privates. She had torn apart a relationship and gotten herself a good pair of minions. Whether it was the combined strength of all her orcs in the male specimen, or a brand new supercharged specimen in the female one. Either way, they would ensure that she continued to keep a vice grip on this area...

"Pleasure your Mistress." But for now, she would take advantage of them. As both got down on their knees and made love to each of her holes.