Black Inquisition | By : JPR Category: +G through L > Hyperdimension Neptunia Views: 3414 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Author's Note: Holy crap guys! I actually made another chapter to this out of the blue mess! I like to think this second chapter is much better than the first, because the first one was built off a bunch of random ideas I threw together but got to build a little more in this one. I write these all in one sitting do is somethig seems under explained I encourage you guys to fill in the gaps because I won't.
Otherwise I just wanted to let everyone know that Noire is my favorite, and other fans of Noire should read. Noire is love and Noire is life. If you're not a fan of Noire and you're reading this then be good at acting like that's the case, otherwise the Black Inquisition might come for you too. Lolz! Enjoy.
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[15 Days after Goddess-Fall]
Goddess-Fall is what the people were calling it. The day that four stars, each bearing a different color, fell from the heavens and were awaiting the word of Lady Noire of its meaning. But the “Lady Noire” they put their faith in was not the real Goddess of Lastation, she was an imposter with surprising similarities. Erickson was weary of Kei’s description until he had seen it for himself, and luckily for the “True” Goddess’s plan, no one in the Basillicom had been alive long enough to remember him. So there he stood before the one they codenamed “Uni” dressed in the official uniform of the Black Inquisition, as the High Inquisitor of Lastation, as he’s always been.
Erickson had fooled the fake goddess into believing he was High Inquisitor all along, and that he had a lead on the missing Oracle’s whereabouts. As per Lady Noire’s plan he infiltrated his way back into the Basillicom to take lead of what was left of the Inquisition, about twenty or so members that also knew this Uni was fake, but failed to act because the Army was suspicions of their actions. Things had changed now though, Lady Noire was back in Lastation and pulling the strings. Erickson was giving his latest report on the investigation to find the Oracle, so that she would tell Uni the meaning of the stars and not keep the people waiting. This of course was much to the frustration of K-Sha, standing not too far away.
She had put her best men on it, and was nowhere near the level of the inquisition in hunting down this fugitive despite doing some research herself. Not a single thing made sense; time after time she was only able to confirm to the goddess on the throne that the intelligence the inquisition was gaining was accurate. An inquisition that was useless for almost two hundred years. Not to mention the timing couldn’t be worse, the Cult led by Chian was on the rise and making it hard for her armies to commit its full resources into the investigation. This Erickson, this mongrel, was stealing away the affection of the goddess that she worked so hard to earn. The Blessing of the Goddess will be hers! …Or so she thought, once. It didn’t appear that way anymore.
As Erickson gave his report to Uni, K-Sha watched in envy at the lustful gaze the goddess was giving him. Ideas contemplating this new inquisitor’s death were all that saturated her mind. The desire to bathe in his blood was getting her going, and fluids began to build in the crevice of her crotch from the thought that once that happened the goddess’s nude form would be against hers. She was so focused on this thought that she failed to realize that “Lady Noire” was calling for her confirmation.
“General K-Sha!” Uni screamed this time and K-Sha jumped with a start. Immediately the young general knelt on the floor as a sign of forgiveness.
“Has your intelligence confirmed his last report?!” Uni was not happy. Each day that passed made the people grow more distrustful of her divinity in a time when a Cult poised a major threat.
“Yes ma’am. We ran our own investigation and found the data to be correct. T- The High Inquisitor is hot on her trail.” Being a prodigy in all the military education schools she’s been, it was hard for K-Sha to admit defeat before this stranger; especially to imply it before the goddess.
“You’ve grown increasingly more absent minded of late, K-Sha.” Uni stood from her throne to circle around Erickson and embrace him from behind while K-Sha ogled his position enviously. Erickson had to feign pleasure to hide his disgust. The touch of Lady Noire would have made him cum nonstop for days, but this imposter was a joke, especially around the chest, “Have the Cult following Chian been that much trouble for you? Perhaps I should have the High Inquisitor take care of that as well.”
The thought of losing power in the government frightened K-Sha considerably and she prostrated herself even further.
“No! Please Lady Noire! I will keep true to my promise of ending this Cult once and for all, I just need more time!” Tears were swelling in the young general’s eyes as she pleaded for her influence.
“My patience wears thin,” Uni broke her embrace with Erickson disappointed she didn’t get more of a reaction out of him. She wanted the High Inquisitor so badly, but he failed to meet her advances. It was an odd situation for Uni since she knew all the priests and priestesses in the Basillicom masturbate to her image at night. She would have to settle for Ganache again tonight. “You’re dismissed.”
Erickson left as soon as he could into an over industrialized and steampunk Lastation. It had improved technologically since Erickson’s imprisonment, but the city was full of non-believers and sinners. Something his original inquisition would’ve never allowed, but now Avenir was pulling the strings and his small but loyal inquisition was busy trying to lose K-Sha in the crowds. She had been trying to tail the inquisitor with her Army agents since he came around and started winning the good graces of this Uni, but today she was doing it herself. She didn’t know she was already found out though, and counter-intelligence was a forte of the inquisition. It wasn’t long before Erickson lost her and was at the front of Passe, the company owned by Chian that funded the goals of those still loyal to Lady Noire.
“Good evening, Master Erickson.” As usual Kei was there to greet him when he walked in, like a good housewife.
“Oracle Kei, have the preparations complete?” The High Inquisitor walked and talked towards his destination.
“Yes, Master. With the help of Gust’s alchemy Lady Noire has been equipped with the latest technology held within the Passe patent office and will be ready to take CPU form against the one designated Uni.”
“And Nisa?”
“Still in custody. As far as we can tell the Basillicom has yet to realize she’s missing. We’ve convinced the police department that she’s on vacation. As for her alignment…” Kei and Erickson stopped in front of the holding room that held Nisa, “…You should probably check that for yourself.”
Erickson looked questioningly at Kei for a moment, but his stare just caused her to blush and look away. Realizing that the only way he was going to find out if they had converted Nisa to their cause was to check in on her he opened the door.
Nisa was tied, gagged and naked atop a Spanish donkey. It was a medieval form of torture that Erickson recommended for her much to the bewilderment of his colleagues. He was in fact in a prison cell for one thousand years, but some things never changed, including how to break someone. But is seemed to Erickson anyways that Nisa was actually relishing in the pain of her predicament. He took the file of Nisa from Kei who had walked in after him and closed the door.
“Nisa of Laguna City,” Erickson circled around the blue-haired maiden as she tried desperately to rub her clit on the edge of the torture device. Erickson had dealt with her type before, “The chief of police of Central City and the Lead Agent of Lastation’s Central Investigation Service. At the age of ten you were rising through the ranks of CCPD and by twelve led it only to be promoted a year later by the false goddess to lead the CIS. Also quite the masochist from what I can see.”
Erickson gave the file back to Kei and reached to take the gag off of Nisa. As it fell from her face she grabbed a massive gasp of fresh are and panted for a moment before catching her breath.
“Are you my new master?” Nisa asked Erickson this with a delightful shine in her eye as she waited all day for her next session of ‘fun.’ This was the first time Erickson had come in himself, it seemed the other inquisitors were missing the point of her torture since she was.
“My master is yours, the Goddess Black Heart.”
“That cocktease!” suddenly Nisa was shouting in blinded rage, “For years I tried to win her graces while she brought me mental torment, but she never got physical at all! But I knew laundering funds to the Cult would get her inquisitive lapdogs to teach me a lesson. …Still, I never thought I’d see you with her.” Nisa motioned to Kei, who last she checked was apprehended by the Army for treason. “Did you teach her a lesson too, Master?”
“As a matter of fact, I did.” Erickson grabbed Kei roughly and she responded with a yelp before he bent her over in front of Nisa. He pulled is dick out from his slacks and rummaged up her dress to stick his cock up her dry cunt. Only a quarter of his impressive shaft was in before it was stopped by the lips of her cervix. The sudden intrusion left the petite Oracle agape and reaching out to Nisa as a plea for help, but this only made the blue-haired Police Chief flow like the Nile.
“But not because she defied Lady Noire though,” Erickson shoved another quarter of his dick past the entrance of Kei’s cervix and the head of his cock poked the inside of her womb. This new forceful measure is what made the Oracle go over the edge making the insides of her pussy contract and squirt juices as it tried desperately to milk Erickson of his seed while his cock was in breeding territory. It was to no avail though; the Oracle’s body convulsed uncontrollably and spit spewed from her mouth before the pleasure made her black out and Erickson let her fall to the floor.
“And technically, neither did you.” Erickson cut Nisa from her binds and she fell involuntarily to the floor after her pussy juices lubed it up. She used her arms to hold her upper body up as she lay nude on the cold floor. Her legs were shaking after witnessing Kei’s pleasure and cumming herself.
“W-what do you mean?” Nisa was asking Erickson to clarify, but couldn’t take her eyes of his unsatisfied dick, which he failed to put away yet. He squatted down to her level to answer.
“The Cult led by Chian that you were funding and hiding from the Army is correct in the assumption that the goddess on the throne is a fake. Goddess-Fall, that happened two weeks ago, you remember it because you were busy quelling riots on the streets while scholars debated its meaning; that was our Goddess, Lady Noire, and she’s in this very building. Our Goddess, she needs the aid of the Police Chief to deter the army long enough for her plan.”
“And if I refuse? How do I know this isn’t all lies?”
“You die.” Erickson used one of his hands to put her disheveled hair behind her ear adding weight to those words. Then he picked her up by her blue locks in a fashion similar to Kei just weeks prior. She was grasping his hand in an effort to support her own weight while her legs kicked around, “But if you accept, you can come to my office anytime you need a Master, and if you’re a really good girl Lady Noire herself can make you cum for weeks by just slapping your wrist.”
“I’ll be good girl! I’ll be a good girl-!”
“Who’s your enemy?!”
“That pretentious bitch on the throne!”
“Who’s your true master?!”
“All Hail Lady Noire! Protector of Lastation! CPU of the Land of Black Regality! True Goddess upon the Heart of Gamindustri!”
“Too easy.” Erickson dropped the boobless Police Chief on his dick and gravity did the rest. He penetrated her to the hilt and her body shook from the pain as her cunt worked tirelessly to orgasm and accommodate his size. He had already penetrated her cervix though and started thrusting is mass into her babymaker. Nisa was crying, slobbering, and smiling all at the same time as she ascended to cloud nine. She could practically feel the tip of his cock driving its way into one of her fallopian tubes while it spewed pre-cum onto her fertile eggs. She wrapped her legs around his back as he fucked her and she began meeting each of his thrusts.
“Your name…I must…know your name…” Nisa was close to blacking out just like Kei moments before her, but she had to know who this Inquisitor was that was so much better than the rest.
“It’s just High Inquisitor to you.” Tired of talking, Erickson impregnated the blue-haired Police Chief with one final thrust.
With no way for the sperm to egress for Nisa’s tight cunt, the gallons of seed escaping Erickson’s dick just continued to accumulate, leaving the impression that Nisa had already been carrying a child for nine months as her womb stretched to its limit. Erickson pulled out before he finished ejaculating however, realizing that he could actually kill Nisa unlike Kei who was immortal like him. He let fall to the floor and showered her with his semen while it also flowed like a faucet from her very own vagina.
“All hail lady Noire…” Nisa whispered this one last time before sleep took her and she bathed in the sticky white fluid while Erickson tucked his cock away.
“You can stop the act now, Oracle.” Erickson walked over to the feigning Oracle to walk out with her.
“But I truly am in bliss, won’t you have me once more?”
Erickson gave Kei a serious look and she shot up immediately and straightened her dress.
“Right away, Master Erickson. We shouldn’t keep Lady Noire waiting any longer.” They walked out of the interrogation room and left orders for the Police Chief to be made presentable before the only true ruler of Lastation.
Later that night, Nisa swore her fealty to Lady Noire and received the Goddess’s blessing. Now all the parts to Noire’s plan were in place and would take place when Uni would give her speech of false prophecies to the people and the meaning of Goddess-Fall.
[20 Days after Goddess-Fall]
The Lady’s Chapel was one, if not, the biggest room in the entire Lastation Basillicom and was where the speech was to be delivered. Erickson had made it seem like the Black Inquisition worked jointly with the Central Investigation Service to capture the Oracle. Some makeup was applied to Kei to make her look bloodied and beat while she delivered a false message about the falling stars. After all this took place the speech was scheduled to be given as soon as possible. Inside the chapel were thousands of Lastattion citizens representing news agencies and private companies dressed in the latest steampunk fashion.
Inside and outside the chapel was the entirety of the Lastation Central City Police Department by the recommendation of Nisa, which limited the amount of Army personnel present. Nisa pleaded with Uni that the presence of the Army would only serve to frighten the people as opposed to the men in blue which would instead make them feel safer. All of this was much to the displeasure of K-Sha who was growing ever more suspicious of the Inquisition and its alliance with the Police. Meanwhile, although initially suspicious, Avenir was starting to take K-Sha’s warnings as paranoia and started to dismiss notions of a possible coup. Instead they choose to sponsor a television broadcast across the nation. The time for the speech was now and the show was about to begin as Uni took the stage.
“Citizens of Lasta-…” Just as Uni began to speak through the microphone a thunderous boom shook the Basillicom causing the lights to flicker and above the heads of every attendee a female form began to materialize pixel by pixel on national television. When fully brought together there flew the CPU of Lastation.
“Who’re you!” Uni shouted at the CPU in defiance. “You’re-!”
“Who’re you to be sitting on my throne?! To be standing at my Altar and preaching false prophecies and messages to my sharers! You, to claim my priesthood, and bend to every demand of this false goddess!” Just as Lady Noire put her case down the Police that were “Protecting” the High Priests executed them all with their guns, also on live television.
“I am Black Heart! CPU, Protector, and Goddess to all who put their faith in me! While you shepherd swine and bend over so Avenir can have its way with you! This man!” A fleeing Ganache was grabbed by the invisible powers of Black Heart and pulled towards her. He hovered in pain before her stature and left hand while she pondered his worth. “A mere agent of Lowee!”
Black Heart, who had her hand opened, crushed it into a fist and with that the life-force of Ganache as he fell lifelessly to the aisle between the pews.
“You, a disgrace to everything that a CPU should be; A servant of the people, A leader of the Faith, A guardian of Lastation!”
“I am Lastation!” Uni screamed at the visibly superior force and transformed to match her form, becoming Black Sister. “And I will not let you dictate what I do with it!”
Uni flew to intercept Black Heart with all her strength without so much as a budge from the Goddess, and a duel ensued above under the ceiling of a thousand paintings inside the Basillicom halls. Outside however, another duel was taking place. K-Sha was fighting to gain entrance to the Basillicom, but she was vastly outnumbered by the superior Police force.
“What’re you doing?! You heretic! Our goddess is in danger!” K-Sha was shooting her guns left and right, but she was the only member of Lastation’s Army willing to fight. The large screen hung in front of the Basillicom was showing a one sided battle and many of her soldiers were convinced that the true Black Heart was the winning one, while she wasn’t.
“Heretic? Open your eyes! Our Goddess is winning!” Nisa was fighting the young General who was desperately trying to prevent those blasphemous ideas from seeding in her head. When the nation saw Black Heart appear on screen they bowed, Her presence so powerful that no one doubted Her reign or legitimacy. What scared K-Sha the most is that she didn’t question it either, but she had to fight, it was all she knew.
“Let me in! You blasphemous whore!” K-Sha go two clean shots on Nisa, but the Goddess’s blessing made them heal right away. Still the pain was present and she fell to the ground in utter bliss while her cunt spewed juices on the steps of the Basillicom. This made an opening for K-Sha to run in.
“Oh well,” Nisa said to herself after her orgasm high died down, “That had to have been long enough.”
K-Sha kicked open the doors of the Basillicom just in time to see the final blow be dealt and Uni fall flat on her face at the Chapel’s tiled floor. Seconds later the false goddess reverted back to her human form and rage flooded K-Sha’s heart.
“You!” K-Sha was shouting with both guns pointed and shooting the false goddess as she ran towards her defeated form, “You spawn of hell! You’ve made a sinner out of me, you bitch!”
Once K-Sha ran out of ammo on both her guns she flipped Uni over and started using her fists. When one hand got sore she switched to the other one and this when on for a while as Black Heart descended to her level. Before K-Sha’s next strike, Black Heart grabbed her bloodied hand to stop it. One does not simply get touched by the Goddess and miraculously a new emotion began flooding K-Sha’s heart. Was it love? Salvation?
“The Black Inquisition will take care of her,” As Black Heart informed K-Sha of this, two inquisitors dragged the lifeless body of Uni to a cell, “I have other needs of My General.”
“Y-y-yes, My lady.” K-Sha looked into the eyes of the Goddess but for a moment before remembering her place and looking down, “I’m all yours…everything...”
It was the last of K-Sha’s words before the touch of her Goddess was too much and she fainted.
[21 Days after Goddess-Fall]
When Uni came to she was in the usual black dress that she wore but with her shoes missing. It was cold and smelly, and the lighting was very dim. Her hands were held in place by shackles above her head and Erickson stood before her swinging the keys to escape in his hand. As usual he was clad in the uniform of the Black Inquisition. Uni tried to pull on the shackles with hopes that they would give, but to no avail. The minutes passed and she stopped her struggle when Erickson finally chose to speak.
“Good morning, Uni.” He squatted down to her level, “Do you like that name? Uni? It’s not every day the Goddess christens someone personally, but that’s what she chose for you. Now it’s marked on you for life, but that also means a new life could come of it.”
Uni tried to spit on his face only to find she was parched.
“Do you know where you are, Uni?” Erickson stood up well aware of her attempted act of defiance, “For me it was home for one thousand years. No food. No water or anything that constitutes a necessity. I’m willing to bet however, you won’t last a month!”
Erickson pulled out his semi-erect dick and shoved it down the girl’s throat while pulling on her twin tails. He buried his cock completely in her and her esophagus began struggling to gag it out which was a sensation he enjoyed. It allowed him to become fully erect in seconds as he thrust his rock hard member without ever being far enough out to let her get a breath. Uni was immortal like him and he knew that she wouldn’t die from lack of oxygen or pass out, but instead just be tortured by feeling the need even though it wasn’t vital for her life.
He let her sit in predicament for almost an hour before her struggling and contracting windpipe was enough to send him over. He came with his usual gallons of semen as it flooded her bowels with and intense heat and made her stomach swell. Within time he resorted to his usual method of forcing all that excess sperm out the other way. Like a ruptured volcano the white fluid flowed from her ass and urethra as it entered, spoiling her panties as it slipped through and around the recesses of the thin fabric. As the sperm began to puddle near Erickson’s shoes he finally pulled out and moved away to watch the young “goddess” throw up was left which denied her body even more of the much wanted air in her lungs as it came out. It was going to be a fun month for Erickson.
[51 Days after Goddess-Fall]
Uni sat on the ground before the Throne of Lady Noire cross-legged and on her ass with lifeless eyes. She endured a month of torture with nothing to feed on but the seed of every member of the Black Inquisition. Now she was before Lady Noire waiting to receive her merciful pardon and wasn’t even upset that she wasn’t the first topic to be discussed in the Throne Room. She was just happy to be out of that cell and into the real light of the sun. For almost two hundred years she sat on that throne, while every new heir of Avenir fucked her without lasting more than ten seconds, a company that was now nonexistent.
“So, as you can see Lady Noire, Lastation is proceeding on a prosperous path with this new reconstruction plan.” The Oracle was speaking to the Goddess, “With the resources that will be acquired by our Army from the Planeptune Republic it should be done within a matter of years now that the nation is now firmly founded on Gamindustri.”
“Very good, Oracle.” Noire turned to K-Sha which made the young General blush; she too had received Her blessing but a few days ago, “What of the invasion plans?”
“The Call to Arms that you gave is bringing us new volunteers every day, and we should see an army worthy of invading Planeptune before the year is over. The Theocracy of Lastation will prove victorious.”
“Then everything is going according to plan. It figures that everything just falls apart when I leave. Now for you, Uni.”
Lady Noire rose from the seat of her Thorne forcing everybody in the room to kneel before Her Grace. She then promptly rushed to the sitting Uni and embraced her, returning life to the stricken girl’s eyes.
“Welcome to Lastation, Uni. Where you will rule under me as my sister, just like the prophecies foretold.”
“I…I’m your sister?”
“Yes, and your first task is to make good with all the faithful I’ve made my priests. They’re very mad you know, and wouldn’t canonize without some payment. Bye, Uni!” Noire stopped hugging her sister and left the throne room.
Uni became surrounded by a mob of angry priests and priestesses that were pulling their cocks and pussies out.
“Wait-!” It was her last word before a cock was shoved in her mouth and every other orifice following that before she was a plaything until the invasion.
-To be continued…
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