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[b][u][center]The Sexual Inductor 4

For a-lycotonum

By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

If there was one thing that Chikere had been hoping to avoid, it was a fully-corrupted Allie. The gnome was already perverted enough on her own without the help of the machine or anything else that would encourage her. Having her body warped, giving her a puffy, soaked pussy and a horse cock and tits bigger than any gnome should have ever been granted was not helping that. If anything, the dark-skinned woman was sure that they had just created a monster, and one that wasn’t just dangerous to her, Kellan, and Andrei.

She glanced at the flamboyant human, not entirely surprised that the duel between him and ‘Lord’ Densharr had come to a stop. They were both staring at the gnome, and her old friend was slowly shaking his head. She couldn’t hear what he was mouthing, but she imagined it was something denigrating.

“Kellan?” she muttered as she moved to stand beside her brother.

“Yeah?”

“That’s not the same Allie.”

“No shit.”

“No, I mean…”

It was more than just the fact that she had been physically transformed, and far more than the fact that she looked like a sex toy rather than a person now. It was the feeling of something wrong in the air, something that made her feel all the hornier.

It was like she had brought a demon with her out of the box, Chikere realized. The feeling of corruption and lust was almost exactly that, only slightly tempered from the fact that it was coming through a mortal.

“We have to get out of here.”

“Yeah, not sure that’s happening,” her brother said, looking around the various cat-men surrounding them. “Not without getting ass-fucked.”

“You can take that, right?”

“Been a few years since that satyr, sis. Not exactly loose back there anymore.”

“We gotta move. We gotta move –”

Too late. Allie grabbed something from her own smoking machine, yanking it free before tossing her head back and swallowing it. Some sort of potion, and what kind was revealed almost instantly.

Whoosh. The gnome turned into a blur, and no sooner had she moved than she had appeared behind the half-trained druid. Chikere whipped her head around just in time to see that horse cock coming for her ass, and she jumped to the side almost too late to avoid it. The flared head passed under the seat of her pants and –

“OOOF!”

Hit one of the cat-men right in the crotch, leaving him cradling his balls and whimpering from the sudden experience in cock-jousting, and losing badly.

“Mmmm, not good enough for Sucky-Benny, hehehehe,” the gnome said, only to disappear into another blur.

[i]She probably can’t see that well while moving that fast,[/i] Chikere thought, or at least, she hoped. She didn’t know anything for sure when Allie was like this, only that the gnome was going to be very much not herself. [i]That means that she’ll be at risk of hitting them more, since there’s more of them.[/i]

That much seemed to be right. Three different cat-men went down before there was any risk to either of them, and that risk –

“OOF!”

Ended up being her brother. Kellan stumbled back, almost dropping his quarterstaff in the process. As he slumped forward from the impact, Allie was right there, climbing up his middle and slamming herself down on his shoulders.

“Hehehehe! Take a sniff! Sucky-Benny wants you to suck!”

“That’s Socothbenoth!” the cat-man in charge shouted.

“Same difference!” Allie shouted back, wrapping her legs around Kellan’s head.

It seemed rather harmless, considering that the gnome wasn’t actually armed. It might have been undignified, perhaps, but it wouldn’t be that harmful, surely.

Then she saw the tent-pole that her brother’s cock was creating in his pants, and she immediately knew the problem.

[i]Her pheromones got changed in the box. She’s all kinds of…needy…[/i]

And it was affecting her, too, despite the fact that she preferred –

[i]No, no! Stop it![/i]

Slapping herself, Chikere pressed her hands to the sides of the gnome’s face. Allie grinned over her shoulder.

“Hehehehe, you think that you can pull me off? I’m stronger now. I can hold on all day long while he sucks my pussy.”

“I’m not trying to pull you off.”

“Huh?”

“Summon Creature.”

She pressed her hands tight around either side of the gnome’s head, and from her weaker spell came a series of spiders. Small ones, little ones that weren’t exactly harmful, but were still something to jump at. Lots of little creepy-crawlies burst from her palms, running down the gnome’s hair and over her face.

It had pretty much the expected reaction, honestly.

“GAH! GET THEM OFF GET THEM OFF!”

The gnome jumped off in a blur, leaving her brother with his face soaked from the nose down, but otherwise unharmed. He coughed a few times, rubbing his nose, shaking his head…and his boner refused to go down.

Chikere did her best not to look down there, but it was far bigger than a human cock at this point, and there was no way that she could pretend otherwise. All the things that Allie had done to her in the box before today were coming rushing forward, and her pussy felt like it was gushing with juices.

She reached for him –

“HA!”

One of the cat-men caught her from behind, yanking her over to one of the basement walls. She yelped as she was slammed against it, her pants yanked down and her ass exposed.

“Hehehe, look at that, soaking wet. Perfect for the tastes of Socothbenoth!”

“Get away from me!”

She tried to kick, but he had already pushed her flush against the wall, her breasts almost popping out of her shirt and grinding against the rough surface. Her long-suppressed needs were not helping her, either, forcing her to remember how long it had been since she’d been fucked.

He kicked her legs apart, and she felt his furry, clawed fingers dragging along her hips as he held her there. His bulge ground between her ass cheeks, and it wasn’t…disappointing, for sure. It was still quite thick, though it wasn’t as long as her brother’s looked, by half.

“Mmm, let’s induct you in, human.”

“I tell you, let me go! I don’t – ah!”

He didn’t slide in since she was squirming around, but she felt the barbed tip of his cock almost push past her entrance, almost taking her right then and there. Her eyes widened at how close that was, and worse, at how much she wanted it.

[i]No, no, not him. Not him.[/i]

She tried to pull back, but he had her pinned, and this time, his cock was sliding along her thighs properly. Her pussy was juicing like anything, dripping over his shaft, and the inner walls were clenching on nothing. The urge to get fucked was higher than it had ever been, and she needed it more than she had words to express.

“Nnngh…please…”

“Be welcome under Socothbenoth.”

The tip of his cock slid in –

CLANG!

Only for a sudden quarterstaff interruption to cancel it out. She gasped as she felt the barbs getting ripped right out of her, wincing slightly at the ache that came with it, only to find her brother right behind her. He pressed against her, his own bulge rubbing against her ass cheeks as he pulled her away from the wall.

“You okay?”

“Yeah…yeah, I’m fine. He didn’t get very far.”

“Good…good…”

Her brother huffed hard, and she realized that his cock was about as hard as it was going to get, and worse, that it was on the verge of ripping right through his pants. She whimpered, looking down at it, and saw that it really was a bestial thing. A very, very bestial thing, one that throbbed and twitched, with a flattened head and –

[i]Fuck…fuck…fuck…[/i]

She was starting to lift one leg without even thinking about it, starting to drag it around his hips. She could feel her juices staining her skin, running down to her boots –

“Hey! No shoes here!”

Allie again, a sudden interruption. Chikere yelped as she was grabbed by her lifted leg, her boot yanked off with startling force, and she went flying through the air as she was tugged out of her brother’s arms. She hit the floor with a thump, grunting as the air got knocked out of her lungs.

She had a split second to see Andrei and ‘Lord’ Denshall grappling with each other – more with Andrei grappling the cat-man’s hips than anything else – before she felt a tiny pair of hands on her own. A tiny pair of hands, followed by a big horse cock.

“ALLIE!” she shouted.

“Hehehe, too tight back here. Thought we got you loose in the box.”

“You did! The priests fixed it.”

“Well, gotta fix the priest’s fixing, then.”

The flared head of that horse cock throbbed between her cheeks, and the sheer amount of slime that it was putting off was beyond messy. She could feel her ass cheeks getting slimed up more than the time that she had been oiled up for a university show, and that had taken weeks to get rid of.

And in this case, the source was already moving between the cheeks.

“Allie, please, not…not…mmmph…”

“Sucky-Benny’s gonna love you. So nice and soft, so smooth and eager. Smells so good…”

The smells were affecting her, and they were affecting her a [i]lot[/i]. It wasn’t just her pussy begging for attention now, but also her asshole, wanting to be filled, wanting to be stretched again like it had in the box.

She looked over her shoulder, half-hoping that her brother was going to stage another rescue, but he had been pounced by all the different cat-men that she had been keeping out of the way with her spells. He was pinned to the wall, his pants ripped off –

[i]Oh fuck…[/i]

And his cock was out in the open for all to see, throbbing, stiff, and…dripping. It was no longer human, and it was fully aroused in a way that it hadn’t quite been back at his apartment. She nearly came on the spot just from seeing it.

And as the cat-men worked it over, dropping down and sucking on the sides of the shaft, licking at his balls, Allie finally got the right angle to pop in.

“NNNNGH!”

That massive horse cock popped past her rim with all the force that a beast should have had, but the speed was what surprised her most. Allie was still hopped up on whatever potion she had chugged, and it meant that every single thrust hit her faster than the one before, the shaft pummeling her little pucker with insane…

Bruising…

Mind-shattering…

Pleasurable force…

Her mouth started to hang open, her eyes going wide rand wider as she was rammed forward. Whatever sounds escaped her lips were more like little stutters and stammers than anything else. Everything was jackhammered out of her lungs, out of her mouth, leaving her a stuttering shell of her former self.

She didn’t care. The harder that Allie used her, the more that her brain blanked, and the more that the sex turned from something that was supposed to be procreative into something that was most definitely not. It was something raw, something harsh, something hot and sexy and rough and…

And primal, she thought. Primal was the right word.

There was a heat in the air, a corruption that continued to spread from Allie, something that was running through her ass and filling her up from head to toe. It was like the warmth of a good massage oil, or something soft like someone’s touch, except that it was ghostly, smoky, and…

And fiercer than either of those things.

It burned through her chest, running through her lungs, making each breath scorch her mouth with the taste of sex and lust. Every thrust rocked her from head to toe, and she swore that she had a bit more jiggle every time that the gnome rammed into her.

Her eyes were going blurry, but she could still see ‘Lord’ Densharr knocked off his feet, the cat-man gasping as his ass was rimmed, then fucked by Andrei.

“You…this is my place…I am the High Lustpriest!” the cat-man protested.

“Not anymore.”

“Mmmph…You can’t…you can’t just…oh, there…there!”

“Hehehe, kitten wants the cream, alright. Say that I’m beneath your standards, will you? Let me show you STANDARDS!”

Not surprisingly, no help there. She groaned under her breath as she went back to focusing on the fucking going on behind her, the feeling of that stiff horse cock pumping in and out of her ass, the feeling of the other woman’s breasts pressed against her back, the needy feeling that came with it. Her pussy clenched again around nothing, and her eyes rolled back in their sockets as she felt that pressure, that pleasure rising further still. Her mouth started hanging open, her toes curling against her soles.

“Ah…ah…ah…”

“Come on. Cum for Sucky-Benny!”

“SOCOTHBENOTH! Oh, fuck, there!”

Chikere had no idea what the hell the demon lord wanted, or if there was more than an imp in the gnome right then and there, but she knew that she couldn’t hold back from cumming for much longer. That fat horse cock, the feeling of the flare in her ass, the way that it pulled and stroked and ground against her was more than she had ever anticipated taking. It was like she was pushed down like a beast, like there were no more taboos for her.

There was only pleasure.

Only pleasure.

Pleasure.

She screamed as she came right then and there, her pussy squirting over the stone floor as she marked her spot. The black-skinned woman moaned louder as she heard her brother cumming behind her, his seed flying so far that it hit both Allie and her. The thick juices rolled over the both of them, staining them, slicking them up.

It stunk of sex, and it smelled so good.

Allie pulled out of her, slapping that fat cock against her ass, and Chikere moaned, pulling her ass cheeks apart. She could feel her own looseness, the emptiness that came with that massive rod sliding out.

“More…more, please…”

“Ask Sucky-Benny.”

“Mmmph…please…”

“No, no, ask him.”

“I can’t…”

“Then you’re not getting it.”

She shivered, knowing that had to be the demon pushing the gnome to say that. Allie wasn’t like that, wasn’t…wasn’t…

Her dripping pussy reminded her how empty she felt, how needy both of her holes were. There were others around, the cat-men, her brother, but they were busy. Allie was the only one that would fuck her, the only one that…that…

“Please…”

“Say it…”

The flare pressed against her pucker, almost sliding in again, almost giving her what she needed, but it withdrew too fast to actually satisfy. She groaned again, lowering her head to the stone floor, rubbing her outer lips slowly.

“Please…”

“What is the meaning of this?!”

The sudden shout ripped through the debauchery going on, and all eyes – from the cat-men to the adventurers to the much-corrupted gnome – turned to look back at the stairs leading to the house proper.

There, standing at the top of the steps, was the most aged, wrinkled calico cat-woman that one could imagine. She stood there in a flared dress, outdated by decades, and she had her hands on her hips, most displeased, and most annoyed.

Standing behind her, however, were no less than four paladins, a cleric, and twice as many of the City Watch. They all stared down at the display before them, and the various cultists were the first to blink.

“Scatter!”

One of the cat-men shouted, and they all followed the same ideas. Some ran for the corners, while the smarter ones ran for the ladder that would take them out to the garden.

None of them got away. All of the paladins seemed ready for that, and when there was a cleric to cast Wall of Stone in a basement already made of rock, it was just the same as catching a bunch of cats in a sack. They yowled and screamed, trying and failing to find a bolt hole that they could escape through.

Well, all save for ‘Lord’ Densharr. He was stuck, impaled on Andrei’s dick and whimpering in utter embarrassment, particularly as the older cat-woman descended the ladder with all the fire and brimstone that an older relation could muster. Even with that horse cock threatening her asshole, Chikere still managed a smile as the calico crossed the floor.

“And you! Dennith, are you out of your mind?! I told you, no more meetings with your strange little friends.”

“They’re not friends, we’re –”

“And don’t you backtalk me. Do you know how many noise complaints I received? Do you know how much the neighbors complain when your friends leave and track mud through their properties? Do you know how many times they asked me to get you snipped for all the yowling that you’re doing? I’ve half a mind to do that right now, just to keep you from doing this again next week!”

She was half-sure that she saw ‘Lord’ Densharr push his ass back against Andrei’s cock at that threat, and she couldn’t entirely blame him. For all that the old cat was hardly the most terrifying figure, visually, she had a manner to her that felt like an avalanche coming down the mountain.

As the old feline harangued her relative, the paladins, city guard, and cleric walked through the room. The paladins made sure that Kellan was alright, while the cleric came to her and Allie. He knelt down, looking Allie in the eye.

“You know that just because you’re holding still, you’re not invisible, right?”

“…”

“I can see you.”

“No you can’t.”

The human rolled his eyes, looking down at her.

“Are you alright, ma’am?” he asked, laying a hand on her shoulder. “No serious injuries?”

“Mmmph…corruption.”

“Yes, we can feel the demonic presence down here. Anyone else?”

“Mostly her…maybe a bit in me…and my brother,” Chikere managed to say, nodding over her shoulder.

“Fairly limited, then. Alright. We can handle it from here. Just try to relax and…think of anything but sex.”

Easier said than done.

#

After forty-eight hours of isolation, Allie was allowed out of her cell beneath the temple. Which temple, she wasn’t sure, but she was allowed out of it. The demon that had infested her was gone, and she was taken before a council of clerics to discuss how they were going to deal with all the corruption inside of her.

“Corruption?” the gnome asked, blinking.

“Your body has been rather massively changed, Ms. Pipergear,” an elder cleric said from behind the large table that separated her from them. “It’s quite apparent that you need some time to be cured from your…transformation.”

The gnome didn’t like the sound of that. For all that the demon had been a [i]bit[/i] of a problem, it had hardly been life-threatening. Sucky-Benny was more of a mental asshole than anything else, and she’d been able to get along with him in the brief time that he had stuck around before the clerics got rid of him.

And the body transformation was even less of a problem, really. Sure, her boobs were a little on the huge side, sure, she had a horse cock. Did that really matter?

Well, apparently to them, because they were already discussing the possibilities of a cure.

“Was there anything to be found in the wreckage of her machine?” the elder asked.

“There wasn’t much left. It had almost burned to the ground by the time we reached it.”

“And the insides?”

“Destroyed beyond repair, mundane or otherwise,” the other cleric said.

Allie bit off a little huff of relief. She’d been slightly concerned about that, considering the number of different potions that she had pulled together, as well as the various dodgy parts that might or might not have been a bit on the demonic side. At least this way, there was no possible way that she could be blamed for what had happened.

The elder cleric looked like he wanted to try, but the old man shook his head.

“At any rate, we need to discuss your treatment.”

“Ah, actually, I’d like to say that I don’t need treatment,” Allie said.

The clerics blinked, and the oldest of them arched an eyebrow. She continued.

“The transformation might be rather unnatural, but I assume full responsibility for the way that my body has turned out. After all, it would take the church a great deal of time and effort to fix all…this…”

She gestured down at herself, and she could tell that the clerics were all too eager to look away rather than study her. The robe that she had been given as a prisoner was hardly effective at hiding her body, and it left them to stare. Stare quite a bit, for that matter, as her cock had been erect for nearly the full forty-eight hours that she had been locked away. Her boobs made a pretty good pillow for it, actually.

And it made it all the easier to hide that she actually was suffering from some corruption from them.

Allie wasn’t stupid. She knew that her body had been affected by the presence of Sucky-Benny, and she knew that there was more to her than there had been when she’d been locked in the box. She had never been innocent, but now? Now, she had all kinds of plans of how to use her body, and more, how to turn other people like her. This fertility goddess look was one that she could rock, and rock hard.

All she needed was time, access to her workstation again, and she could find ways of spreading this look all through the city. As long as the church didn’t bust her on it, she was sure that she could make it work.

The clerics stared down at her, and Allie put on her most innocent expression, rocking back and forth on her heels.

“So…can I go?” she asked.

“…In three days,” the cleric in charge said.

“Awwwww. Come on.”

“Three days to ensure that all aphrodisiacs are out of your system, and to check you for any long-term poisons that might be circulating through you.”

“There’s nothing wrong with me, I promise.”

Hssssssssss.

All eyes slowly dropped to the gnome’s chest, where a dark spot was slowly spreading out along her chest. She slowly looked down at it, covering her nipple after a moment as the liquid continued to drip out.

“…What? You never seen a lady sprout a leak before?”

“…”

“Get me a patch, I’ll fix it…”

#

Andrei had expected the date to be going better than it was, but, he supposed, one had to lower one’s standards from time to time. After all, he [i]was[/i] deigning to spend time with a – oh, what did the cat call himself again? Ah, yes, a ‘high lustpriest’ of a demon. The young man reached out as the older calico passed by the bedroom.

“Pardon, ma’am, might I trouble you for a glass of wine? We’re having quite the nice evening.”

“Oh, certainly, Andrei,” the older woman purred. “And thank you for giving Densharr a second chance. He’s such a bad boy, but I need to see him done well.”

“Well, you already –”

“Married, you cheeky thing, married!” She chuckled. “Now, take care of him, and I’ll be right back.”

He smiled, waiting until she was gone for the grin to drop. He shut the door behind him, shaking his head as he walked barefoot and be-robed to the bed.

“Your chambers are truly nothing to speak of, you know that?” he said, sniffing. “Posters of succubi? What are you, thirteen?”

“Hmmph. At least they are proper sexual idols, unlike what you portray yourself to be.”

The ‘high lustpriest’ was on all fours, his heels brought up against his ass cheeks and his knees bound together. Andrei had brought the toys, and the cat-man had had no objection to them being used.

Then again, Densharr had probably thought that they’d be applied to the human, not him.

Chuckling, he sat down on the edge of the bed, extending his legs. The dark blue scales that adorned the bottom of his soles shimmered, casting sapphire spots on the floor as he wiggled his toes.

“Come forward, now, that’s a good kitten.”

“You are despicable.”

“Ah, yes, I truly hate myself for lowering my standards so far. Particularly for a man that can’t even give a good blowjob. But, ah, we all must learn to settle.”

Despite the glare that the cat-man gave him, he knew that Densharr wasn’t that bothered. They were both having fun, as evidenced by the cat-man’s throbbing erection between his legs. And for all that Andrei wasn’t best-pleased with the location for their ‘date’, he was altogether happy that he didn’t have to have it in the theater. Here, at least, he had someone that would pass as a servant.

Knock, knock.

“Andrei, dear?”

“Coming.”

He let the cat-man get one more lick, then made his way to the door.

#

Chikere blushed as her brother handed her the last of his Rhino Brews. The pungent potion was particularly strong, and she was sure that this particular dose had been enhanced at some point, either by the original seller or by being kept under the sofa for so long. Kellan was still rubbing the back of his neck, huffing like the beast that he half-was.

“You sure you want to do this?” he asked.

“I think that’s kind of…unavoidable, at this point.”

“Yeah, probably but…you know. Incest.”

“Yeah…”

She looked at the potion. She was already hovering on the edge of giving in as it was, and she knew that her brother was in a similar position. That said, they were still both in control enough that they’d regret it forever after as soon as they were no longer horny. Allie’s alterations to her body and Kellan’s memories of what he’d seen in the basement would eventually fade, and they’d never really have the opportunity again.

But with the potion, he’d have a female putting off a scent that would speak right to his bestial side, and she’d be more attracted to his scent than ever before. Chikere looked down at the potion one more time, and sighed.

“It’s my decision, right?” she asked.

“Yep.”

“And you’ll be okay whatever it is?”

“Yep,” Kellan confirmed.

She glanced at the vial again. It was a taboo that she had been fighting against for a couple of days. Ever since coming to him and asking for help, her body had wanted this, and when Allie had been fucking her, shoving all that corruption down her throat – which had since been washed away, admittedly – she had only been thinking of what her brother would feel like between her legs.

Now that she had the chance to find out, was she really going to pass that up?

Taking a deep breath, she chugged the brew, throwing it down her throat. It tasted all kinds of salty and just a bit bitter, and she would not have been surprised if they had actually milked rhino dicks to get ingredients for the brew.

“Now what?” she asked with a cough.

“Now? I guess we…um…”

“Wait?”

“Yeah, but…mmmph…”

She was about to ask what he was grunting about, only to make the same sort of sound. She had barely taken a breath before his musk hit her like a ton of bricks, the smell alone almost making her cum. Chikere met her brother’s eyes, his met hers, and they lunged for each other like the beasts they so nearly were.

No furniture would survive.

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]

Summary: And so this little story comes to an end. But how? What will happen with Allie on the loose? Find out.

Tags: F/F, corruption, human, gnome, cat, feline, D&D, basement, cult, monty python, anal, cum, orgasm, incest, foot fetish, humor, comedy, M/M,