# Commission: Rise of the Dark Divines Part 2

Author: dracologist
Tags: Ghost, Goo-guy, Human, Kellin, M/M, Possession, Transformation, Undead, gods

Kellin has moved from his close encounter with the God of Statues, but now he's in a new place with creatures he's never encountered before. What can a mage's apprentice do against the undead? Ghosts, ghouls, and many other creatures of the night. Read and let's find out.  
  
This one took longer than expected, but I feel that the added attention that I provided well paid off in all areas of it. I love this one way more than the first and I LOVED the first one. Got a little stuck on the goo-guy part, but when I realized that as a goo it didn't really have a gender or solid form, the ideas on how to use him become instantly obvious. It's going to be hard to top this one with the other gods, but I'll absolutely keep pushing for it. Thanks for reading.  
  
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**Rise of the Dark Divines Part 2**

The tall trees that towered over him brought his eyes up to see if he could spot the sky, but the thickness of the branches cut off his view long before those eyes could reach the peaks of these green monsters. This created a heated darkness that wrapped around his figure, around his very being, but still allowed enough visibility for him to be able to witness the movement of what could only be described as people around him. Their shifting movements didn't sound like normal steps, though, and while he worked to pass between the trees outside of the notice of these creature Kellin was quickly able to take notice of them. Their bodies shambled, shifted, moved in the unnatural of ways. Skin pale as the death that had overtaken them so long ago and leaving those blue eyes to widen once more while his hand lifted to brush those brown bangs from his face again. The shifting of his movements caused the necklace around his neck to shake and jingle a bit, the sight of the red cross over the white circle left him to gasp from the sudden noise that his hand instantly reached up to stop. The turning of a few heads stopped these creatures in their tracks, but a calling that Kellin had missed before drew them right back allowing their stumbled and shifting steps to take them towards a soft glow deep into this forest.

When Kellin fallowed his breath became bated, his body tensed, his very eyes wondered at the display that was held before him. The sight of a man, strong in body with muscles that bulged and shifted against the chains that attach him to the long wooden shaft set deep in the ground with his figure completely bare to those that looked on it, having been stripped of his clothes. His feet were easily placed on a platform, but as these pale skinned undead shifted their way to him the panic of this strong alpha male started to settle in. Fingers softly pressed to his flesh, crushing a palm against his body, against the muscles that pressed right back. The feeling of those hands rubbing, grinding against his body left this man panting, left his hips shifting. A female coming up to wrap her large pale tits against that shaft, her lips opening lazily with her tongue lolling from her mouth before she'd start to bob her undead head up and down across the length even as he'd thrust against her, taking her so well and perfectly right there on the spot. Another male rose up onto the platform behind him, stepping around that post in order to turn that strong male just enough to press a nicely girth-y shaft to spread that rear pucker, and slowly watch as his pale dick would begin to vanish into the depths of the pink skinned rump. The mans' cheeks flushed at the feeling of himself being taken on two ends, the feeling of those cold lips warming his tip and that cool cock grinding through his tunnel left him panting loudly, thrusting in time against the both of them just before the loud call of his heated lust squirted from his thick shaft. The panting that was provided to him and the tug on those chains proved that this man was going to be here for a while, but it was the distraction that Kellin needed to slip past these undead in order to navigate the place he now found himself in.

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Even now he could hear the soft cries of the man that he had left there, those deep calls of orgasm, and then all was silent. It seemed that it was over, and while Kellin felt a touch of shame for using that man's misfortune to sneak away, leaving him to certain undeath at the hands of the horde that had surrounded him, this young adult had to remind himself that he wasn't a hero. His body didn't have a large muscle mass, Kellin was actually a bit flabby in most areas, but while he adjusted those glasses on his face this man knew that he had to step away, had to keep moving for his own sake. He felt bad about leaving that man to his fate, but secretly mumbled that it was better that muscular guy fell to those creatures than Kellin's self. What this young man did notice, though, was that the forest was quiet again, his long venture of sneaking and moving about must have taken him past that horde far enough away that he was able to hear them any longer.

For a long while the sound was quiet, silent, and only his shoes stepping down on the thick underbrush. This young adult wasn't sneaky by any stretch of the word, but his hand still gripped onto that Templar designed necklace just in case. His approaching steps only ended quickly when he heard something around him. The sound of scratching running across the trees that echoed between them. His body told him to run, to move, to get out of there, but without being able to tell where the sound came from there was no way for him to know where to run to. Instead he'd just spin in place, looking around, trying to find a glimpse of what was making that noise just before the feeling of a hand passed over his shoulder, taking hold of his figure and sliding down the length of his chest. The soft glow of the translucent skin, met with the mist-like color locked Kellin's body in an instant as he panted. A turn of that young man's head brought his blue eyes towards her yellow glowing gaze and the smile that came above her face just as that hand lowered, the arm passing through his body with a cold chill so that when she wrapped her hand around his shaft the stroking motion would be outward from the body itself. This forced a deep shiver from him, causing Kellin to try and resist himself, but the more she stepped into his body the more he felt his movements fall into her will. His arm turning, shifting, and moving all on it's own to wrap around his dick just like hers did before so that as he gasped to the sudden pleasure of having something solid crush down the meat of that shaft his own hips bucked and turned, shifted there on the spot.

Kellin's back leaned easily against the bark of the tree, his breath panting while the movement of his hand traveled up and down the length of that dick that had been pulled free from his pants. His wrist rolled, twisted, and moved to cover every inch of that heated cock while he grunted up at the sky. His mind trying to fight against the control, trying to stop his movement, but the feeling of it, the sensation of pleasure that someone was using him to pleasure himself left him panting all the more, finding his dick leaking the long pre down his knuckles and across his own wrist. A lick to his lips wetted them, eyes clinching and even while he ground his teeth together in restraint. There was no pushing down what was clearly coming up. The movement of his hips even pushing against that hand while Kellin struggled to hold it back.

"Very soon now, cutie." The female voice spoke in his head, leaving him to gasp quickly when he heard her.

"L.. Let go.. I.. I can't go much longer." He begged, trying to convince her in anyway that he can to stop this, but that group only got tighter.

Kellin could hear the soft giggling female laughter crushing down on his mind, "Oh... but honey, that's the entire point."

It was object that she wasn't going to release him anytime soon and what had started out as soft milky white spurts from the tip of his dick. He was resisting, holding back, preventing her from forcing that climax, but there was only so much such an act can do and this young male finally felt a deep grunt from his lungs that flooded the air around him and with a throw back of his head against that tree the heated bursts of hot cum ripped free form his length, spraying out across the air only to come down. Where it was a bubbling white before this continued gush after heart stopping gush would be pumping out a thick, black, oily cream that left him shivering in place, caused this young man to orgasm like never before with more and more coming out by the second. As it hit the ground these thick clumps of black would shake, swell, and even move in order to combine with other stay bits here and there. When Kellin was finally permitted to stop and his figure slumped down against that tree to the forest blow with his pants down to his knees, those tired and fatigued blue eyes could only look on at the object gathering itself. That specter lifting from his body, floating up and away with the same soft giggle as before, only turning back to him to blow him a kiss as she left him to the mercy of the dark ectoplasm that was released from the tip of his cock. Even now Kellin tried to push himself back to his feet, his pants having been found torn from that at some point and now were useless to keep. Even if he had to escape this place without pants on he'd do so.

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Kellin grunted as he tried to lift up off of the ground, knowing that he needed to find a way to get away from this black ooze before it was able to amass enough to attack him. With his hands gripping the tree his back worked to slide up the length of that bark only to have a tendril whip from the slime to stamp down on his knee, forcing him back down to the ground, and then another tendril zipping through the air and crashing against his thigh just for the sake of locking this young man in place. Kellin was left gasping, left panting, left trying to move only to find the black oily slime to pile, to bend, to lift up towards his face. The more it moved the more humanoid the form took, even a bulb design for the head to set on what had to be described as a neck even if it didn't share the same purpose as a real one. That sphere that made up the head just hovered there in it's oily shine for a few seconds, those tendrils working to form fingers, to form arms, hands, and then for those limbs to sink lower as it melted around his now bare legs, wrapping him in the warm hug of it's constantly rebuilding body. As Kellin looked on to this head, he could see the features of a face starting to form, the curve of the cheeks, the protrusion of the nose, the sinking of where the eyes would form, and even those lips drawn into a smile just before this creature leaned in deeply with a gargling moan. The wetness of that shifting and smearing slime crossing over those lips passed a hot and long grind across the that young man's mouth, but even he couldn't resist such succulent lips and found his own pressing back while his head was pinned down against the tree behind him.

With Kellin's mouth opening to the sensation of that kiss a heated tongue would flow into his mouth, crossing and rubbing over his, filling the space inside of his maw while he shivered to the flavor of this plasmic ooze pressing more and more against his body. As the tongue reached further, grew bigger, and spread more that slime would shift itself, folding it's body into it's own head and then towering up into a standing position without ever removing that tongue from Kellin's mouth. Those blue eyes opened slowly the deep panting through his nose leaving this young adult without breath even as the length of that tongue stretched out to tickle the back of his throat. It was only when those eyes widened in surprise that he noticed the slime was no longer at face level with him and what his lips were pressed against wasn't the mimicked lips of an ooze creature, but instead the hips and what he had in his mouth, what his tongue had been running over for some time, was the taste of a hot leaking goo dick that filled his very mouth. With Kellin's head locked against that tree there was no where for his body to retreat to, and when his hands moved to press against those thighs that now stood on his legs Kellin found his palms sinking and then out through the other side. The grip of the ooze around his wrists pulling them sideways through those thighs to show them caught in the grip of those slimy arms just so that they could be slammed back into the tree with that continued smiling face looking down at the struggling man. Hips pulled back, but only to slam forward again, sliding back and forth easily with the flavor of cum that this slime was made from not only filling Kellin's mouth, but leaking down his throat. Those blue eyes continued to look, but even while they rolled to the back of his head this young man couldn't stop himself but from moaning even more. The force, the flavor, the feeling, it was something that drew his cock to pulsate in his lap and start to leak his own sticky pre over the edges of his rosy-red head.

That foot moved easily, shifting to lift and leave behind a layer of black goo over that knee it had been standing on, but when it came down the pressure of it pushed against that hard human cock. At first the dick was flattened down against Kellin's abs, but as that foot ground it back and forth, melting the black ooze over the surface of that hard and quivering dick and balls, the shifting movement back and forth against the underside of that dick forced it to leak that goo-y slime of white over that black cream that absorbed the pre into it's figure just before that dick sunk into it. The feeling of that tight grip wrapping around that peach member left Kellin moaning out even more as another trickle of heated black cream ran down the length of his neck. White fluid starting to drift and sink into the blackness down at the leg, and the long draw of that stiff oil pulling at his dick only made that muffled moaning louder. The leg felt like a cock tube, a toy to for the purpose of pleasure that allowed his hips to jerk and grind over that ground just as the dark hips continued to pump that black member back and forth over Kellin's. Even those hands that were at one time trying to fight this had relaxed, twisting to take hold of the dark arms and try what they could to keep this slime creature in place so that both would be able to complete what they'd worked so hard to start. Even that panting breath was torn from him, starting to gurgle in the same tone at this monster while more of that delicious precum was leaked down into his stomach.

The young man's dick was already throbbing, already needing to release it's contents so soon after creating whatever this was, but as his cock shook and quaked inside of the slime's limb he could feel the vibration of it traveling through that body and into that dick that had so perfectly filled his mouth and touched the backside of his throat. Those eyes never unrolled, and while he tried to moan out once more his very breath was taken away when he felt the heavy flow of his cock jerking against the pulling sensation of that foot he'd penetrated the fast and immediate gust of hot white cream shot into the black oily depths of this slime, spreading the black surface a bubble of white pushed the darkness away. The churning movements, the shifting wave, and the sudden gushing of that black cream flooding down Kellin's throat forced him to swallow again and again, but there was no way to catch up with all that was being provided and the pop of black cum tore from his tight lips to leak down across his chest and stomach. When that dark dick was pulled free from Kellin's mouth his eyes were forced to watch that black slime-made creature, the white that had been forced into that leg vanishing into the depths of this monster to be locked away and added to this creature's build. The young man could feel that slime cock sliding from his mouth, leaving behind what it had provided with black cream leaking from the corner of his mouth. Finally able to pant once more this human grunted and struggled to lift up, but found himself simply unable to do so in the wake of the hard orgasm that had been driven through him. Even when that foot lifted from that dick, leaving it to flop and bob against Kellin's own stomach it was the shifting of that ooze figure that left him feeling it sliding down under his body, separating this young man from the ground and soon flopping him face down onto the ground with this cream made creation wiggling and churning under him while it pressed itself against that puckered rear.

Tendrils whipped up into the air from the mass that was created only to crash down quickly across the small of Kellin's back, gripping him, wrapping around him, holding him in place just as another smaller tendril grew in order to force it's way into that tight exit. The movement of that heated cream creature, and soon the feeling of hips crushing against the rear of his body just as the presence of a hot and muscular male chest came to easily crush against those human shoulders. Hands slide back and forth across that body while the hips continued to slam in and out, back and forth, spreading that dark cream all over Kellin's body and leaving him to shiver deeply to the sensation of being filled with such a thick and meaty member right after his belly had been filled with the same thing. More and more crashed against him, and with a kiss to the side of his neck this young adult released a deep and powerful moan that slowly evolved into the makings of a soft cry. The slime continued to melt across his body, folding around his figure, and finding every inch of him to cover in it's darkness while those hips continued to crash in tightly and beat themselves well against that shivering rear end. The hot panting that was left easily while his body once more shivered in a quaking pleasure, the sticky oil that covered the head of his cock bubbling at the tip, churning with white growing about it just before that bubble strained too much and a fast burst of white cum ripped free from what was otherwise holding it in place. The dark slime grew back over that tip, sealing it off once again and leaving this man covered in the slime that had just been driving such a hot pleasure through his figure.

When Kellin looked back over his shoulder he found that nobody was there, his skin covered in this black oil, but as he lifted up and moved to try and wipe that cream away, he could feel his hand rubbing over the skin, could feel the slime fail to shift at all. What had become clear was that this darkness wasn't covering his skin at all, but somehow had become his skin. More and more he'd try and wipe it away, but more and more it stayed, locked in place, soaked into that skin so that there was nothing to remove at all. His body was stained with a black color and an oily shine that left him to look over himself and even reach up for his face, having no way of checking if that was also covered, but having to guess that it must. Even his hair was colored by this, leaving him completely transformed while he tried to make sense of what had just happened to him.

"I.. What is this?" he asked loudly, trying to find an answer, but no answer came, there was nobody there to speak back to him, or calm him from his state of panic. At this the only choice that he had was to walk on, continue on his path and hope to find a solution after he had made his way out of this realm.

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The walk that brought Kellin through this forest left him grunting. The clothing that he'd once been wearing left behind a long been removed and cast to the side. Nude, alone, and with his blue eyes cutting through the shining, oily black skin he looked about. Kellin knew that it had been some time since he'd run into any ghosts, any undead, or really anything else. The slow movements of his body being dragged down by the sensation of something close by. There wasn't anything physical to push down against him, but he could feel the weight pressing down against his very soul that left Kellin grunting just to move. The grinding of his teeth easily lead the way while he struggled to even grow the motivation to continue on.

It was only when the deep echoing sound of hollow laughter filled the air around him that Kellin was made to jump suddenly, this time looking up first to make sure that nothing was going to come around behind him like before. When the sight of blue torches lit instantly with a fast and soft cry of souls that immediately toned down the movement of this young adults head turned towards the sight of it. His feet carrying him just a little bit further around a tree and out into what looked to be a clearing with a throne on it. Set upon this seat of bones, flesh, and stone was a man of dark skin, strong heavy muscles, and a low brimmed hood that hid everything of his face except for the long protruding horns that ran from his skull forward from the hood and then made a ninety degree turn straight up in their dark ivory color and the image of two blowing yellow orbs deep within this hood that were positioned perfectly to be eyes. He wore no other clothing except for straps crossing his chest, wrapped his wrists and strong biceps, and then his knees and crossed back and forth down to his bare feet. What was attached to the throne was a beautiful female, her skin pale in many different tones between the different layers of thick and thing stitches that held her entire body together. A huge chain connected at the arm of the throne, bolted to the seat, ended at a collar wrapped around her small neck, but as she sat there looking at the young man that passed into the clearing, her duel colored eyes of two different sizes turned to the man in this seat and went to lick easily against that musky cock, nuzzling her nose against it and starting to pleasure him as the two had their small meeting.

"At least you've been having a bit of fun here." The seated man chuckled out deeply once again, noticing the dark and shiny tone of the skinned one standing before him.

The deep tone of his voice made Kellin step back, almost as if he was worried that some kind of attack would come from it, "Where.. where am I?" The question came out in a squeak and if the young adult could see the mouth of the one speaking to him he would notice him smirking a smirk that quickly vanished leaving the girl to lick faster, harder, kissing and purring at her master.

"Ignorance.. just like the rest of the living. You dare to come into my area, my realm, approach my throne, and have the very audacity to not even know where you are or who you're speaking to?" The tone in this grew heavier, clearly more upset, "Pathetic pulsed-one. You will be educated. Though... I do like your eyes..."

A hand moved to the girl that was sucking on him, lifting her head up to look up at him while he leaned forward to look back at her. "When this.... person... has fallen, my sweet. We may be able to provide you an upgrade." To this the girl smiled gently, nuzzling against that hand grateful without ever saying a word, "But as long as...it still breaths... I have precious little time for it. You will be educated, mortal... but not by me. Now begone."

It was the quick lift of his other hand from that throne that would bring out the sun, that would light up the forest around Kellin and make him look around quickly, but as he turned to look back at the throne, even the clearing itself was gone.

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