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Majokko: The Corruption (Trixie & SapphicSeductress)

Rita drank deeply of Evonne's nectar with a delirious, lust-crazed look on her face. She was happy she could make Evonne cum so easily with her tongue, even if she wasn't all that skilled. She could see the edge of her brand new petals, the white flower blooming large on the side of her head as if she was wearing a flower pinned to her head. She thought it was quite pretty, in those few brief moments she was even mildly lucid before her loins begged for their own release... and subsequently got exactly what she wanted.

"Ooooh~!" she cried out as the vine plunged into her pussy. She'd been tight, very much a virgin... but gave way quickly to the thrusting appendage that seemed to know every intimate corner of her body. Her hips wildly thrashed about, trying to get as much of that vine as possible into her, her eyes rolling fully into the back of her head and her eyelids shutting tight as the flower began to gently brush over her clit. Fireworks sparked in front of her closed eyes and her body was set on fire as the vines quickly dragged an orgasm out of her trembling body, wave upon wave crashing over her in pleasure.
 
Evonne watched Rita climax with a wide smile on her face. The girl's skin had turned pale...it wouldn't take much more nectar for her to finish her transformation. "Aren't you glad that I've made you so beautiful, awakened you to such pleasure?" she asked. "My little flower... You'll have more nectar soon, but first, I have to introduce you to my...our Mistress."

She gestured behind Rita, where Marabella stood. "Already enthralled by pleasure, I see," she said with a smile. "The fourth girl already...one more, and this city is ours." She placed a hand on Rita's shoulder and said, "I'm taking you to my sanctuary, where you'll become a true servant to me. And you'll be able to sate your lust. Don't worry, you'll be able to come back to Evonne soon enough..."

Light enveloped Marabella and Rita, and soon the two were in Marabella's crystalline chamber. Lilia laid on the bed, her cock erect and her eyes lustfully staring at Rita. In a soft voice, Marabella said, "All you have to do is have sex with her. You remember your friend Lilia, don't you? As soon as she cums, you'll be with us...and your other friends." She knew in her mind that only one remained after Rita, and wondered how easily she would succumb to the lust. Maybe Marabella would arrange something special for the fifth girl...
 
Rita lay back in orgasmic bliss, her eyes dull and happy with all the pleasure that had been forced upon her by the plant girl. A pleasant hum had come over her ears, only slowly breaking down as she was spoken to. "...sate your lust. Don't worry," was when it finally all registered to her, and she offered Maraballa a gentle, lusty smile. She made an idle pass at Marabella's genitalia with her hand, already eager for more when the world switched around them and she was brought into this new world, this one made of crystal and promised pleasure.

"I... I... I want it all. I want all of you to fuck me," Rita managed after a moment. She had had pleasure for what felt like the first time in her entire life, and there was no way she was turning back now. She crawled away from Marabella and Evonne, up onto the bed. She was drooling then, moving ever quicker. By the time she reached Lilia, she outright pounced what used to be her best friend in all the world. A mere moment later, and her hand was jerking Lilia off fiercely, directing the other girl into her sopping pussy, before her hips started to bounce on Lilia's like a piston. She needed that cum.
 
To say that Marabella was pleased with how lust-obsessed Rita was already was an understatement. Lilia certainly enjoyed it as well, letting out deep moans as soon as Rita's hand took hold of her cock. Once Rita had mounted her, Lilia responded with the same vigour as Rita. With the enthusiasm of both girls, it didn't take long for Lilia to let out her orgasmic howl and her cock to flood Rita's womb with her seed—and Rita's soul with the dark taint.

With a smile, Marabella looked to the two and said, "Keep going..." She walked around to the other side of the bed, her hand already moving to between her legs. Lilia, who hadn't stopped when she came, continued to thrust her hips into Rita, whether the other girl wanted it or not.

As she started to pleasure herself, Marabella mused over her conquests. She had the Knight of Flame right before her, the first of her conquests. The Mage of Wind was second, then the Mage of Water...and now the Knight of Earth. Just one guardian left to corrupt...whether she was stronger than the others remained to be seen. For now, Marabella watched her two servants fuck rabidly, stroking her clit to the sight and fantasizing what it would be like to watch the last of the guardians fall to her power.
 
Rita was hardly ready to give up the orgasmic bliss that was being forced upon her with every single thrust of that wonderful cock, and she gladly settled herself in Lilia's lap, riding that corrupted cock to eke out yet more of that wonderful, hot cum. Inviting it deep into her womb... Rita reached down to Lilia's large breasts, kneading them forcefully as her tongue lolled out the side of her mouth, enjoying every wet and slippery slide on that wondrous pole...

She barely even noticed Marabella off to the side, and certainly didn't need to be told to keep fucking; that's all she wanted in the world just then.

All four of them had been made into sluts. Which meant that only one last guardian remained in the city...

Henrietta stared down at her phone. It was late at night, sometime past midnight. She'd finished studying, and had sent her younger sister off to bed, her parents away on some trip or another. She'd always been the studious, serious one of the group... and was now worried. Lilia hadn't shown up that day, and she'd tried calling her, Vivian, Emily, and Rita, all more than once.

None of them had answered.

She tucked her small phone away into the cup of her bra as she left her room. She was getting worried; some of the others had pretty strict times they had to be home, sure, but surely not all of them would have been asleep by then? Something bothered her about all of this. She reached down to the pink crystal charm around her wrist, squeezing it between her fingers as if for luck. Something felt innately wrong right then. She stepped out onto her patio, closing the door behind her, and reached once more for her crystal charm.

There was a pink flash, and suddenly she was no longer Henrietta. Her hair was bound up by a crystal tiara, and her robes were far more ornate than the others had been, looking more like a layered dress than a simple robe. Unlike the others, she had no weapon, instead having powerful magic. Nearby, the grass bent, not by the wind (which was oddly still) but by the sheer pressure of her power. She reached out with her mind; she was always the one who found the disturbances in the city, and now... she looked for them once more.

There had to be something. Even if that something turned out to be a trap.
 
The only disturbance that Henrietta would sense in the city would come from a women's college near the edge of the city. It would be quite unusual; given the time of day, most of the students would be at home.

The source of the disturbance was Thalia, a servant of Marabella. The lamia laid upon a bed that rested in the center of the auditorium, her tail curled around three young women. One had her face nestled against Thalia's body, where her snake-tail met her human torso and her delicate, sweet-smelling slit was located. The other two each had an arm around her while they suckled slowly from the lamia's breasts. Several other beds and mats were strewn about the auditorium, several of which were occupied by other girls. They either watched the lamia's foursome while fingering themselves or were having sex amongst themselves. All of the girls were under the lamia's charming magic, and none of them could think of anything other than Thalia's beauty, her body, each other's beautiful female bodies...their own lust...

Though the lamia had already climaxed over and over again with her harem of enthralled women, she kept part of her mind aware of the one she was supposed to meet...some human that the Mistress told her about. Thalia had a few ideas for this woman, and while she waited, she would decide what she would do with her. She would let her harem finish pleasuring her; by the time that the human guardian would arrive, she would have sent her harem away, leaving the lamia alone on her bed.
 
It didn't take Henrietta long to arrive at the woman's college; there were ways that she had as the Princess of Heart. She had weaker versions of all of the other powers, plus several abilities unique to herself, after all. She arrived not very long after the lamia had sent her harem away, and she saw a few of the nude women walking away from it. A pair of them had already stopped by some bushes, unable to go on, and had collapsed into a fervent 69 to finish what they had begun in the auditorium.

This... this didn't bode very well, Henrietta thought to herself.

She pressed open the door to the auditorium, her hand already glowing with the familiar magic. "I have no idea who you are or what you want, but get out of here. Now," Henrietta said. She was getting a bad feeling about this. The others hadn't talked to her in hours... and after seeing what happened to those girls outside....

She finally had a chance to get a good look at the creature that lay within, and found herself blushing quite slightly at the lewd sight of a naked snaked woman just... lounging there on her bed. She could smell something off with the whole room, and saw just how stained many of those mats were spread across the hardwood floor...
 
Thalia watched with a smile as Henrietta entered with her declaration...before setting eyes upon her. The lamia could tell that Henrietta found her body quite appealing...the lamia's magic would make the creature seem wondrously beautiful, not to mention very sexy, though the Princess of Heart's power would certainly protect her from most of Thalia's charm. Thalia could see that she was resistant; any ordinary woman who set eyes upon her would have been overwhelmed with desire and affection. She would have to break through this one's resistance...

Slowly, Thalia slithered towards the end of the bed. She let her breasts stand prominently as she came to rest on the edge of the mattress, her thin slit visible to Henrietta. While one of her hands came to rest upon one of her breasts, the tip of her tail curled around and slipped into her moist slit. It continued to wiggle about inside of her as she spoke to the human, the smile on her face betraying her pleasure.

"And what will you do if I refuse to leave?" Thalia asked, tilting her head and speaking in a flirty manner. "I've found so many beautiful women to join me here, to pleasure me and share pleasure with each other. Have you ever experienced the pleasure of sex, Henrietta? And yes...I can sense your name, Henrietta...Princess of Heart." A small giggle escaped her lips. "Does that mean that you'd prefer a sensual, loving embrace over wanton lust? I can provide that, Henrietta...happily." Thalia held out her hand, as if she expected Henrietta to take it and give in to her. She didn't think it would be this easy, but figured that it would make it all the more rewarding when she finally seduced the Princess of Heart.
 
Henrietta shuddered as she watched the tip of the tail curl and slip into the lamia's own vagina. Something was just so innately wrong about that... but deep beneath those robes, something about her wondered just what it would be like to be likewise speared on that tail. She shook off the thought with a slight blush to her cheeks; it was her magic! It had to be. She... she didn't think things like that normally.

"I'll fight you," she said, raising both of those hands that coursed with such powerful magic, the magic she'd been granted to protect this city. "I don't know who you are. Or what you want. I... I know something's happened to my friends. Get out of here, and give them back to me, and this won't have to end in a fight," she said. She was going to give the lamia a chance to likewise give up. She didn't want to fight, either. She just wanted her friends back and for everything to go back to normal, for all the she suspected that the worst had happened with her friends, that they had been mind controlled.

She had no idea just how both right and wrong she was on that assumption.
 
"Don't worry about your friends, Henrietta," Thalia said with a smile. "It's just the two of here, all alone...and they don't need to know that you let me tempt you." She could sense Henrietta's apprehension to fight and her unwanted attraction. The Princess of Heart was quite powerful, but Thalia didn't think she was confident about using her powers. Perhaps she could tempt this human with the promise of helping her find her friends...? No, the lamia decided; that would be the easy way out, and she wanted her charms to erode this girl's will until she could resist no longer.

Thalia leaned forward a little, her hands stroking her breasts. A trickle of milk ran from each nipple, accompanied by a soft moan. Continuing to pleasure herself, the lamia said, "I don't want to fight either, Henrietta. But I don't plan on abandoning my harem of lovely ladies. No harm is coming to them. They've only realized the bliss and comfort that intimacy and unwavering affection can bring." She spread her arms open as if to catch Henrietta in a loving embrace, while her voice grew softer and more sultry. "And I can show you that bliss and comfort, Henrietta. I want to love you, Princess of Heart...caress you, pleasure you, love you..."
 
Henrietta could feel her heart beating deep in her chest. She... was inexperienced in a way that none of the other girls had been. Even Emily, perhaps the sweetest of their number, had her kinks. Liked to masturbate in public (something Henrietta had become aware of one day by accident, a thought that brought a blush to her cheeks every time she thought about it), but Henrietta? She was... shy. Maybe that wasn't the word... but she was definitely sexually inexperienced. But what she wasn't inexperienced in... was fighting off monsters.

"N-no. If... if you're not going to give in peacefully, then I'll find my friends myself. Even if that means going through you!" Unlike the others, her first move wasn't to go running away, trying to thrash out of the monstrous venus flytrap they found themselves in. No, Henrietta charged forward suddenly, perhaps only digging herself deeper. Her magic coursed along her thin fingers as a ball of pure energy, pure in that uncorrupted way, tore out of her fingers and towards the lamia.

She perhaps didn't have much grace or foresight, but she would have done anything just then to get her friends back.
 
Thalia was amused by Henrietta's resistance. She watched the ball of energy launch forward, untainted by the corruption. Such a simple attack, however, was easy for Thalia to weave out of the way of, and allowed the lamia to make her attack, lunging at Henrietta. She didn't try to tackle Henrietta to the ground; rather, once she reached Henrietta, she gently clinged onto Henrietta's body, pressing herself tightly against the girl. Her breasts squeezed and rubbed against Henrietta's chest, staining Henrietta's robe with her milk. Her own slit rubbed against Henrietta's crotch, eager to have this human give in to her and pleasure her.

"Your friends are fine," Thalia said in a soft voice as she held onto Henrietta. "No need to worry about them, Henrietta. Just think about you...and me. I know you look upon me with fascination...that you're unfamiliar with intimacy and love. I'd be only too happy to pleasure you in whatever way you'd desire, awaken you to the bliss of desire. No need to think about anything else but me right now, Henrietta..."
 
Henrietta briefly faltered when the lamia clinged onto her like she did. So close, she could smell everything about the woman, the sweet scent of her sex that set her body on fire. She glanced down to see those large breasts pressed up against her more modest chest, and she felt her head spinning. She had to get away from this lamia before she really DID give in. Swiftly, she raised her hands, trying to press them against Thalia's face... and then came another bolt of that energy, just to try and push her away to get some distance.

If she stayed too close to Thalia, then she would give in, and she could feel that deep in her body in words that only dared to come from the deepest recesses of her mind.
 
Henrietta's bolt caused the lamia to recoil, releasing her hold on Henrietta. She drew back, then lifted her head to stare at Henrietta. Thalia looked more disappointed than angry. "That wasn't very nice," she said in her soft voice. "I don't like 'discipline' like that, Henrietta. I prefer genuine affection, gentle intimacy. I would never use my body or my powers to hurt you in any way. You use your touch to harm others. Didn't you prefer the way I touched you to the way you touched me?"

The lamia looked as if she was ready to leap upon Henrietta at any second. But simply overwhelming the human that way wasn't what Thalia would prefer. No...she wanted Henrietta to open her arms wide, to want to be the lamia's blissful thrall. "What would you like the most? My tail curled around your body while you suckle gently, the tip of my tail sliding inside of you...? Or both of our bodies held against each other, delving into each other's nectar and bringing each other to climax? Do you really want to fight me, Henrietta?" She held out one hand while her other caressed her own breast. "Or do you want to love me?"
 
"N-neither is brainwashing people! I... I can feel you trying it on me, too! This doesn't feel right," she said, stumbling backward away from the recoil of the magic blast. She didn't have the fortitude to fight back against something like this for long; it wasn't that she was too weak, or Thalia was too strong... it was that she was acutely aware of her nipples pressing against the front of her silken robe, of her pussy growing damper the more she thought about just... every little bit of this.

"I... I just want," my friends, for you to leave, for... well, a lot of things came to mind just then. But that's not what slipped out of her mouth. Instead, what came out, in a small whisper: ".... to cum," she said, her eyes mesmerized by the way the lamia ran her hands over her own body, particularly the fingers wrapped tight around one heavy breast.
 
A smile spread over Thalia's face. She was breaking through this girl's resistance. Slowly, she slithered closer, continuing to stroke her own body. "I can give you the pleasure you long for, Henrietta. We can make love for as long as you want, I could pleasure you as much as you want. But I want you to want it. I want you to give in to me, Henrietta."

The lamia came close to Henrietta, slightly out of arm's reach. The tip of her tail slipped into her own slit, provoking a soft mewl from Thalia as she held out her chest. This girl was weak...and now she wanted her to simply give in. "Come touch me, Henrietta. Embrace me. Caress my body. Suckle, if you desire. Any pleasure you desire is pleasure that I desire..." Her arms opened wide, ready to catch Henrietta as soon as she submitted.
 
Henrietta's head was swimming. She... she was sure that the lamia hadn't actually done anything. Sprayed something, or... or anything like that. But her body felt weaker nonetheless, her thighs starting to tremble some as the effort of staying upright was becoming too hard to manage at the same time she was trying to fight off the lamia's advances. Finally, her knees buckled and she fell backward, her robe parting at her hips as her legs splayed out. It remained tied, but the lamia would be able to see right through to her soaked panties.

"... p-please. I... I want to be touched," she said, reaching up to Thalia. Her loins were burning like they'd never burned before, just begging for something to touch her, begging for the lamia's touch. She wanted to feel the warmth of Thalia's breasts, her hands reaching straight for those wondrous globes.
 
Though a grin might have better reflected her true feelings, Thalia's only expression was a warm smile as she lowered her body towards Henrietta. She gently pushed the girl's back onto the ground, leaving her plump breasts hanging above Henrietta. Once Henrietta had had her chance to fondle Thalia's breasts, the lamia would lean in to kiss the human on the lips. The girl had succumbed; now, it was just a matter of having fun with this girl before sending her off...

With a smile, Thalia said in a soft voice, "Henrietta, I want you to tell me what your deepest desire is. How you would like to embrace me, how you would like me to pleasure you? Do you want to nestle against my bosom, suckling as my tail slips inside of you? Would you want my lips upon your lower lips, perhaps while you do the same for me? Or...would one of us having a little extra be what you want?" She kissed Henrietta again and waited for an answer.
 
Henrietta's eyes opened wide as Thalia leaned over her, those large, soft mounds hanging over her face. She reached up, closing her eyes as her hands pressed into the breasts, feeling the nipples bead against her palms, giving both of them a squeeze, feeling the malleable flesh fill her grip. She continued to squeeze even as she felt the lamia leaning down, pressing her chest into Henrietta's hands... before placing a kiss on the princess' lips. She moaned into the lamia's mouth, spreading her legs to accept the snake-woman into her body's embrace.

"... wh-what?" she asked, breaking from the kiss, glancing up at the beatific smile on the lamia's face. "I... um... lips," she said, choosing the second option the lamia offered her. But... "What do you mean, by one of us having a little... er, extra?" she asked. She hadn't seen what these monsters could do, what havoc they could wreak on women's bodies. Her heart thrummed in her chest as she awaited the lamia's reply.
 
Thalia chuckled, a sly smile on her face. "The Mistress requested that I give you that little extra, so you can see for yourself." She planted another kiss on Henrietta's lips, then started to slide down the girl's body, pecking at her nipples as she passed them. As she nestled her head between Henrietta's legs, her fingers began to stroke the skin above her slit. "I'll start off with your pussy," she said, "then we can play with that little extra, however you'd prefer me playing with it.

A warmth erupted from Henrietta's crotch, a sensation almost like an orgasm. As the warmth faded away, Thalia buried her face against the girl's sex, letting her long tongue push apart Henrietta's nether lips and inch its way deep into her. Once Henrietta looked down, she would notice the "little extra" that Thalia had talked about: a seven-inch, fully erect cock. One of Henrietta's fingers ran down the length of the human's new endowment, snickering as she focused her attention to rubbing her lips against the girl's slit.
 
"Wh-what do you mean?" she asked in a small voice, too confused and too horny to really cotton on to what the lamia was talking about. It wasn't until those fingers rubbed above her snatch, causing the spot there to warm and tremble until the pressure was unbearable... and a cock burst forth, fully erect and proud upon her body. Henrietta squealed, her feet pressing against the ground as her body quaked with pleasurable intensity. It subsided as quickly as it came, and she fell back against the ground just as the lamia's tongue pierced her pussy.

She reached down to her thighs, pulling them far apart so that the tongue could play deep inside her wanting hole, her eyes closing as she just let the pleasure wreak her body. And that... that new endowment of hers, the rigid cock, it begged to be touched, and touch it she did, her hands flying to it and starting to jerk herself off mercilessly. "Ah... ah! Please... please make me cum," she hissed, her hands jerking herself red and raw, begging for an orgasm to come as Thalia pleasured her with those talented lips...
 
Thalia lifted her head, grinning at the sight of Henrietta enjoying her new endowment. "I'm glad you like it," Thalia said, giggling. "We'll put it to good use, but first..."

She resumed eating Henrietta out, her tongue reaching deep into the girl's sex while her lips continued to peck and kiss. The tip of her tail came up her own side, eventually starting to play around inside of her own pussy. This one was going to be very entertaining, and the lamia wondered just what the Mistress had in mind for this one. She imagined it would be quite the shock when Henrietta came to her senses in the Mistress's sanctuary, her recent memory blank and something extra on her crotch. But for now, she was going to have fun with this one...especially once she was finished pleasuring her pussy orally and moved on to the desire she found herself wanting more and more...
 
Henrietta looked up at Thalia through wide eyes that glistened with fear, arousal, frustration, and every other little emotion that was flitting through her right then. But most of all... there was pleasure, even as her hand cramped around the head of her new cock, unskilled hands pawing furiously at her own sex as Thalia did wondrous things with her mouth and tongue. Henrietta's legs spread wide, trying to wrap around Thalia's shoulders, pulling the lamia closer as her hips bucked against her full lips.

"Oh... oh..! GOD!" she screamed, her pussy squirting suddenly, eyes shut tight as she came around the lamia's tongue as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. She spasmed, her cock shooting cum high up above them, splattering back down onto her own stomach and Thalia's own silken blue hair.
 
The scream from Henrietta as she climaxed was like music to Thalia's ears. While Henrietta's cum splattered over herself and Thalia, the lamia focused on lapping up the delicious fluids from her pussy. Slowly, her long tongue began to slide out of Henrietta's pussy, coming to graze her nether lips.

The lamia drew away for a second, a smile on her face. It was her time to make the rules. She slithered forward, holding her body above Henrietta's. Once she had her breasts dangling above Henrietta's face, she lowered herself onto the girl. At first, the lamia seemed to be easing herself onto Henrietta's cock, but as the tip parted her pussy lips, Thalia pushed herself down on it, taking it in all the way to the base. Thalia's vagina would feel like the perfect fit for Henrietta's new cock. A moan escaped the lamia's mouth, which slowly turned to a soft giggle. Reaching for one of her breasts with her hand, she said, "Henrietta...suckle from me." While she waited for the girl to start breastfeeding, her tail wound loosely around the human's legs, the tip sliding into Henrietta's pussy and rubbing against her clit.
 
Henrietta's lips remained parted, her eyes half-lidded and a haze of pleasure clearly coming over her face and her mind as she gave herself into the pleasure that Thalia had promised her. She wasn't sure why she was doing this, and there was a little part of her that was shouting at her to stop this, to fight back instead of just letting her body be used... and then there was her body, loving every single second of skin-on-skin contact between her and the lamia.

Her legs spread out as the lamia slowly mounted her, dangling those large breasts in front of her face, and... and! "Oooooh~!" she cried out as she felt her new cock pierce Thalia's wet, vice-like pussy. She felt her cum dribble into the lamia's pussy as a few final spurts erupted from her cock, an aftershock of her previous orgasm. She slowly started to buck her hips, trying to push her cock up into the lamia's body as the breasts were offered up to her. She took the lamia's slick, soft flesh in hand, closing her eyes as she began to suckle from the lamia, begging Thalia's milk out onto her waiting tongue.

She cried out again as the tail pierced her vagina, feeling the tip of it begin to flick and stimulate her clit, her body growing ever-warmer as she was pleasured on two fronts.
 
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