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Liliana Vess: Vessel of the Veil	By : The_Lithomancer Category: +M through R > Magic: The Gathering Views: 11770 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-The Unveiled Deception
- 2-Eldritch Caress
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A curtain of comforting night caressed Liliana as she drifted deep into the eternity of her tranquil mind. It was a moment of peace that had she seldom felt amidst the pandemonium of her ageless existence, stripped of the omnipresent fear and doubt that plagued the verdant landscape of her thoughts. But even as she relaxed and faded away on the wayward winds of her unconsciousness, she could feel it’s seductive call; a siren song that permeated the womb of her inner sanctuary and lured her back into the nightmare of her reality. A maelstrom of ghostly images suddenly burst into existence all around her, a cacophony of chaotic fragments that preyed upon the purity of her dreams and warped them into a singular reminder that haunted her even as it shaped the foundation of her identity. Liliana could feel her regret and heartbreak corrupt the peace of her dreams as she gazed at the face of her departed brother, his simulacrum serving as the condemnation for her failures, the naivety of her once innocent humanity, and a testament to the road she traveled upon paved by his demise.

But even as she inexorably slid back into the realm of her reality, she could hear a million mocking voices condemn her for her failures, replacing the image of her brother with a sea of intricate burnished gold links that tangled around her and sought to trap her in it’s consuming embrace. A quiet gasp issued from her full lips as she finally regained consciousness, fighting off the ebbing sensation of those constricting links as they coiled around her body and mind. A surge of gratitude comforted her lethargic mind as the feeling withered away in the caress of cool wind that blew softly around her body. But something else remained in its place, casting its shadow over her thoughts and infecting her body with a smoldering heat that burned brightest between her legs. Liliana turned her head to the side and felt her silky raven tresses caress her cheek as she struggled with these newfound sensations. She could feel each pulse of intoxicating pleasure shoot up her back and gnaw at the edges of her mind, igniting her rebellious proclivities as a clarion call to reassert her will over herself.

Her eyes fluttered open and greeted the soft expanse of soft brown fur kissed by the light of Shandalar’s sun leaking through the canopy, her violet irises hardened in resolve as she began to pierce through the fog of carnal greed and the possessive Onakke spirits clamoring to make themselves heard. No matter how long it took for her sluggish mind to piece together what happened in the catacombs, she knew something was wrong and nothing would stop her until she found the answer. Her eyes blearily stared downward at the rippled expanse of her immaculate violet gown, taking a measure of comfort in her dignified attire even as her confusion continued to hound her. But her eyes soon turned glassy and half-lidded as a torrent of seductive bliss dulled her mind and coated her body in an aftermath of sticky sweat that oiled her body and dampened her thighs with her sweet nectar. She helplessly groaned and gently arched her back as her body exulted in it’s filthy addiction to this foreign pleasure, her fingers betraying her once more as they sensually rubbed the inside of her slender creamy thighs and slowly trailed up her black leather garter belts. Nothing had ever felt this delicious to her before, but as she released another needy groan between her closed crimson lips, her reality came crashing down on her the second he spoke.

“Good, you finally decided to wake up.”

Liliana’s fingers came to a crashing halt as panic seared through the inscrutable fog of her enchanted bliss, her eyes focused and widened in shock as she began to remember. She recalled his guttural growling, the feeling of his cock hammering away between her legs, and the feeling of his hot cum sticking like glue inside her when he came. She remembered it all even as another surge of arousal flared in her loins, but most of all she recalled the sensation of that sickening goo as it squirmed inside her womb as it dulled her resilience into dust. Liliana tilted her head back slowly and found herself sitting like a doll in Garruk’s lap, meeting the pitiless void of his black eyes framed by his tusked metal mask and unable to restrain herself from shuddering. She could practically feel his obsessive need pouring from the obsidian pits in his eyes as he stared hungrily down at her, oblivious to the motion of his hands as they drew closer to her body like the outstretched paws of a black bear.

“What do you want with me?” Liliana demanded, masking her shock and horror with a defiant glare even as she tried to push herself out of his lap. But the emerald wisps coalescing around his hands provided all the answer she needed as the glow caught her eyes, lighting her horror-stricken face in its eldritch glow as he scooped her breasts out of her corset.
Liliana’s eyes fluttered up in her head as Garruk slapped his hands down on her breasts and began squeezing them lewdly, forcing a torrent of raunchy hoarse moans from her lips as he infused them with raw nature magic and made them swell up like a pair of inflating balloons sloshing with sweet creamy milk. Liliana’s tongue lolled out of her mouth as she simply leaned back in his lap, her arms hanging uselessly at her side as her mind was overwhelmed with so much pleasure that it wiped away every trace of her higher functioning. She lost herself in a sea of heavenly bliss as she laid there and greedily enjoyed every lewd grope and lecherous caress as her eyes blearily focused on her newly enlarged mammaries. She couldn't even comprehend the new size and heft of her milk-laden tits, but as the pleasure slowly drained away, she began to feel a surge of revulsion at the idea of being modified into a parody of her dignified self. But her revulsion failed to hide the perverted arousal tingling between her legs as she tried to deny how good it actually felt and looked, how her breasts throbbed with pleasure and her nipples stiffened with need as each swollen nub leaked gooey lines of pearly-white milk down her engorged tits.

Liliana yelped as Garruk suddenly bent forward and turned her around, laying on top of her as he began to growl and greedily suck the milk practically gushing from her hardened teats, sending Liliana careening off into another mind-blowing orgasm just from the raunchy sensation alone. She wanted to resist and push him off in a bid to escape, but her body felt one giant clit, sending spasms of irresistible delight shooting up her body and expelling a torrent of moans as she found herself reveling in the carnal delight. Her eyes stared blankly into space as she howled out her ecstasy as Garruk audibly sucked on her pink puffy nipples, his bushy beard sliding over her silky-smooth breasts like a coarse brush as he opened his mouth and gently bit down on her milk-spewing breasts. Liliana practically squealed as a burst of masochistic ecstasy flooded her hypersensitive nerves, her hips bucking as she desperately tried to sate the irresistible need burning between her legs by grinding shamelessly against Garruk’s bulging thighs. But she needed so much more than that, her mouth issuing her whimpering mewls while her hands tried in vain to slide underneath Garruk's body just to rub her sopping folds. But Garruk merely growled and pinned her hands above her head with one of his own as he switched from one massive milk-bloated udder to another. But Liliana could feel his body moving slightly as his remaining hand pressed against her right thigh and slide upward, her whimpering mewls turning into cries of joy as he stuffed her drenched lacey panties full of his sausage-like fingers and slid two of his massive digits up her squelching love tunnel. Liliana bucked her hips mindlessly against his fingers, greedily milking as much pleasure as she could as she squirmed underneath Garruk with her nipples gushing milk like a pair of ejaculating cow udders. Her back arched over and over as she came with her massive breasts, squealing like an animal lost in the throes of primal ecstasy as a river of sweet creamy nectar spurted from her nipples and coated her jiggling melons in a thick layer of alabaster ambrosia. Garruk angled one of the milk squirting udders against Liliana’s mouth, grunting his approval as she immediately complied and sucked her porcelain honey straight from the source as she rode his slick fingers like a giant fat cock. With his hunger finally sated, Garruk reluctantly pulled away from her jiggling tits, snorting his feigned disgust as Liliana’s mouth lazily loosened around her own nipple and sending her boob jiggling back into place on her enlarged chest.

“Can’t even get breakfast from this dumb cow without her being a slut,” Garruk grumbled scornfully as he looked down and shook his head disdainfully as she rolled her hips and moaned pitifully, her sweat-coated body glistening in the morning sunlight.

“I’m not a C-Cow! You and that F-filthy Onakke goo did this to me..o00h,” Liliana groaned as she tried to quell her moaning long enough to respond. But while her mind rebelled against her magically-induced hypersensitivity, her hands wrapped around her massive breasts and fondled her nipples as a display of her body’s obedience to the Onakke curse.

“You can stop whenever your slutty Whore-Cow body wants, Slutmage!” Garruk retorted with a growl, roughly slamming his fingers deeper inside her quivering slick depths and evoking a helplessly aroused moan from Liliana’s glossy cream-coated lips.

“Nuh-No Sto-OHoP!” Liliana squealed out as her hips bucked in tune with his thrusting fingers, her body refusing to obey her commands as her legs wrapped around his arm and tried to push his fingers deeper inside her. Liliana was completely helplessly as she cried out in ecstasy moments later as a mindblowing orgasm wracked her body, her prodigious squirts of carnal joy coating Garruk’s fingers in her sweet musky cream with her legs trembling and spread widely apart. Her breasts further added to the mess as they erupted in a geyser of hot gooey milk that coated her upper body in a thick layer of sweet-smelling frothy cream, her back arching over and over in tune with her ejaculating teats as she moaned out her slutty orgasmic delight. Gasps for air mixed with her moans as Liliana struggled to regain control over her spasming body, her arms and legs flopping uselessly in the grass as Garruk pulled his fingers out of her trembling folds.

“Slutty Whore-cow Honey...at least your dumb-fucked body is good for something,” Garruk growled out as he greedily licked his hands clean of her gooey nectar. Too caught up in the aftermath of her mind-melting orgasms, Liliana merely groaned and spasmed as she felt her warm milk and hot girl-juice turn her dress into a sticky wet expanse of fabric that clung to her body like a second skin. She barely noticed Garruk move away from her and grab his massive ax on his way out of the clearing, taking only a moment to spit on the ground and grumble out,” I’m going hunting. Stay here like a good little tamed slutcow.”

Liliana rolled over as soon as he was gone, her hands and knees sinking into the soft dirt as she got to her feet and stumbled forward, leaning against a nearby tree as she gasped for breath and straightened her dress. She shuddered as she felt the afterglow of her orgasms permeating her body with its ebbing heat and delicious throbs of pleasure, a constant reminder of the Chain Veil manipulating her body until it was one hypersensitive clit. She hugged herself close as she recalled the sensation of that hot pulsating goo sliding up her pussy in the shape of a giant cock, sending her into such helpless arousal that she was putty in Garruk's massive hands as he fucked her over and over.

I can't even remove the damned thing anymore. I can feel it still, I can feel them...slithering inside my thoughts. I need to get out of her before it’s too late! Liliana thought as she sat down and leaned against the nearby tree trunk for support, closing her eyes as she concentrated on planeswalking away. A ghost of a smile lit her face as she felt the intimate experience of her Walk suffuse her body. She felt it first as an exhaustion so deep and overwhelming that death felt more welcome than sleep, her body trembling as she felt the oncoming sensations of skeletal hands grasping and clawing at her body with their ethereal fingers. But as she channeled mana from all across the Multiverse into a singular fixed point deep inside her mind, she felt something else sweep aside her concentration and sabotage her escape. Liliana’s back arched as her tattoos suddenly lit up in slender purple lines and swirls as pulses of orgasmic pleasure shot up her spine and tore the fabric of her spell to shreds. Liliana bit her lower lip as she tilted her head back and tried not to moan, refusing to show any more weakness to the Onakke spirits punishing her for trying to escape. She could hear them mock her powerlessness and failure as she leaned against the tree, but her attention was fixated on the strange undulation of her dress as it rippled and moved with a mind of its own.

Liliana’s eyes widened in shock as she felt her dress suddenly lose all definition and shape as it slid off her body like purple paint dripping down a canvas, pooling on the ground like a sticky gelatinous syrup that bubbled ominously and belched clouds of thick violet fumes. Liliana’s lips curled in disgust as she stared at the disgusting smog-spewing slop, hugging herself as she shuddered at the idea of wearing the disgusting filth, but her fear swiftly overrode her prideful vanity as Liliana stumbled to her feet to flee from the transmuted purple tar. She refused to be caught in its gooey web again and lose herself in the same degrading circumstance that landed her in this sticky mess. For a moment, Liliana felt a flicker of hope that she would finally escape, but it was quickly squashed like a bug as the noxious pool formed a swarm of gigantic girthy cocks that surged forward with a surprising speed and agility.

“No! No get away me! I told you I’m done with you, Get off me!” Liliana yelled as the thick tendrils wrapped around wrists and pulled her back to its gooey embrace. Liliana grimaced as more tentacle-cocks wrapped around her legs and coiled up her thighs like thick violet snakes, hoisting her up in a horizontal position as it positioned her over the sentient pool of slime. Liliana tilted her head down and watched in horror as more cocks burst out of the fuming sludge, appearing like thick veiny pulsating members that felt as hard but wriggled gracefully like girthy worms. Each one slid over her body possessively as if reveling in the capture of their prize, coiling around her tits and squeezing out lazy squirts of her creamy milk even as they slithered inside her panties and caused them to bulge lewdly with their squirming mass.

“We will Mold you...Your Destiny Awaits”

Liliana gritted her teeth as she flailed her arms and legs in a defiant bid to resist, but she only made the situation worse as a pair of tumescent cocks coiled around her limbs and pinned them in place. Groans erupted from her throat as a bloated shaft slid between the deep valley of her cleavage and began tit-fucking her, causing squirts of creamy milk to spray from her stiffening nipples until the pair of tendrils coiling around her massive jiggling milk-sacks pressed their swollen cockheads against her gushing nubs and greedily sucked up her sweet cream. Liliana turned her head to the side as a particularly girthy cock pressed against her crimson lips, squirting a thick lilac goo as it writhed against her mouth and tried to penetrate past the glossy barrier her lips presented.

“The Vessel Resists the Molding...Compliance is required.”

Like Hell am I going to be your Vessel! You’re not breaking me! You clearly don't know who I am! Liliana retorted mentally as she shook her head repeatedly to keep the pulsating shaft from sliding in her mouth. Her eyes widened briefly before crossing as she felt a massive squirming cock with the girth of a spear shaft slide between her asscheeks, hot dogging her lewdly as another rubbed its goo-spewing swollen cockhead against the slick folds of her pussy. Liliana groaned like an animal in heat as she felt a strange heat suffuse her whole body, unaware of the aphrodisiac laced in the lilac goo spraying from the wriggling mass of purple cocks as they coiled around her body and rubbed their drug-laced concoction in her skin. She stared dumbly as a pair of knot-like cockheads pressed against her nostrils and spewed a thick violet gas up her nose, melting her resistance into mush and erasing her inhibitions until Liliana did the one thing she thought she would never do; She started to enjoy it. Liliana’s nostrils flared as she snorted up the noxious fumes, her eyes rolling up in her head as she tangled herself further into the Onakke’s sticky lilac web. Perverted thoughts flooded her mind as she spiraled down into an enraptured miasma that begged for her holes to be stuffed with more of the heavenly sludge, her eyes widening as the savior of her carnal desires stuffed her needy love tunnel with its tumescent girth and forced a long pent-up moan from her full crimson lips.

Liliana’s mouth widened like a baby bird as she stared blankly at the writhing violet shaft as it spewed a thick lumpy rope of gelatinous lilac ballbroth inside her mouth and rubbed against her cheek. She moaned as she chewed the delicious aphrodisiac-laced goo, opening her mouth and gargling it like a brainless cumdump only to feel its engorged cockhead indenting the inside of her cheek as it slid inside her mouth. Liliana groaned as she bobbed her head and massaged the glans with raunchy well-placed tongue licks, treating the entirety of the shafts veiny underside with a similar wanton adoration until it burrowed down her throat and forced a series of muffled gags to vibrate alongside its girthy pillar. Loud sloppy gagging and wanton moaning filled the clearing as the purple tendril-cock began rapidly thrusting in and out of her mouth, stretching her crimson lips into thin taut lines as the tapered girth plunges inside her mouth. She could dimly feel what each tentacle desired as they slithered around her body, a pseudo-intimacy that dominated her drug-addled mind with the desire to appease their wanton urges even if it meant being treated as nothing more than a cocksleeve to be used for pleasure. Liliana’s throat bulged as the squirming phallus dumped its nutritious and addictive sludge inside her stomach, sending her careening into a lust-crazed frenzy to greedily consume as much of the gooey syrup as she could. Liliana’s thighs trembled as another stupefying orgasm rocked her body, her eyes fluttering as she squirted her alabaster nectar all over the eldritch pool while her hips bucked in tune with the cadence of the tentacle cock thrusting inside her cunt.

“You are a parody of your Surname...Vessel..Nothing more...your mind...Meat of a Juicy Fruit to scoop out and fill with your destiny...The Ceaseless Task awaits..”

Liliana grunted like a fuck-drunk animal in heat as she surrendered to her manipulated primal instincts to animalistically fuck the pulsating tendrils until her belly bulged with the product of their depraved copulation. Dignity, Pride, and Shame became abstract notions that she no longer cared about, loving the feeling of being conquered and used more than anything her rational mind ever valued. She didn't even feel like Liliana Vess anymore, just some brainless accumulation of holes for a perverted swarm of sentient tentacled cocks to rape into submission and drown in their lilac cockslop. But her drug-addled perversion and carnal greed all of washed away when they finally came, spurting into her orifices with lumpy ropes of gelatinous lilac goo that instantly sent her into a mind-melting orgasm. A melody of lewd muffled moans poured from Liliana’s cock-plugged mouth as she reveled in having the addictive seed packed in her slutty fucked-out holes; her hips mindlessly bucking as she greedily quaffed down the delicious seed pumping from the swarm of tendril-cocks and became a mere sex doll spasming in its wanton embrace.

“The Vessel Takes to the Molding...shape her...Use her...The Ceaseless Task awaits.”

Liliana shivered in delight as she felt her womb become a sewer filled with syrupy purple ballsludge, shuddering as she heard the wet and messy splatters as they ejaculated deep inside her. Liliana’s stomach bulged slightly by the time the swarm of throbbing cocks vacated her fucked-out holes, dropping her unceremoniously in the pool of bubbling goo as it slid over her body and transmuted back into the silky purple dress that clung possessively to her body as if it claimedownership over her.

For a long time, Liliana merely spasmed and groaned pathetically as she felt the chemicals saturated in the lilac-hued ballbatter infect her body with bursts of delicious pleasure as it went to work altering her curvy body. She could feel her throat heat up as it was gradually molded into an erogenous zone capable of inducing orgasms simply from pleasing cock, her asshole suffering a similar fate as it warmed up and vacated the contents fucked up her bowels. A thick lumpy torrent of cockslime slid out of her ass like lumps of melted ice-cream, splatting on the ground and forming a miniature pool of the mucous-like fuckmilk as the puckering rim of her anus quivered like a slutty mouth. Liliana’s tongue lolled out of her mouth like she panted for breath like a dog, shuddering as her hands irresistibly drifted up her gown to stuff as many fingers as she could up her ass, trying desperately to quench the sudden desire to induce her first anal orgasm. Liliana smiled dumbly as she laid face-down with her ass raised majestically in the air as she mindlessly drilled her fingers into her ass, bisecting her plump bubbly fuckpillows as she moaned with unrestrained lust as she simply used her body as a toy to feel more pleasure. She found herself caught in an endless loop as she sodomized herself just to greedily relish the torrents of addictive orgasmic pleasure rolling from her sluttified asshole. So caught up in her newfound addiction, she didn't even notice Garruk return to the clearing until he snorted disdainfully and grabbed a handful of her smooth black hair, forcing her half-lidded vacant stare to meet his own as he forced her on her knees before him.

“You have no shame. If it wasn't for the fact you cursed me, you wouldn't even be worth my time, you greedy slut-pig.” Garruk derisively growled out with a menacing snarl even as his groin betrayed his arousal.

“Punishment...Preparation...we will wait to finish The Molding...”

Liliana’s eyes gradually focused on Garruk as she stared blankly in his direction for a long moment while she tried to free her mind from the thick violet smog melting her thoughts into mush and making it so hard to think. Liliana knew deep-down that she wasn't the brainless sluttified animal that the Onakke were methodically manipulating her to become, and while she knew that she desperately needed to resist and escape, a sick and twisted part of her ached for the degrading perversion that made her feel so good. It was that twisted voice that tried to seduce her into remaining on her knees like a good girl as it tried to blot out the major parts of her personality that railed against this sickening debauchery.

“I’m not...going to be...your toy--MMPH!” Liliana declared only to have Garruk stuff his bulging crotch in her face, prompting a fierce resistance from her as she struggled to pull herself free. Liliana weakly grimaced in disgust as his heavy grapefruit-sized balls rubbed up and down her face, tainting the very air she breathed with his overpowering musk while she pushed against his muscled thighs and tried to pull herself away from his bloated cum-factories. But no matter how much she resisted, she couldn't deny just how intoxicating his potent scent was as it sunk into her skin and marked her as his personal bitch. Liliana’s nostrils flared as she found herself snorting up the tiny droplets of sweat glistening on Garruk’s cum-bloated orbs, her eyes widening in terror at the notion of giving in even as she slowly surrendered to the foreign addiction to cocks, sex, and cum.

“No...stop...Please D-Dont...” Liliana managed to groan out as she stared up at Garruk as he began sawing his engorged shaft up and down her face. But even she saw through her half-hearted pleading as she tried to cling on to the remnants of her unmolested sanity, trying to prove even to her doubt-infected mind that she didn't truly want this and maintained her own free will. But in reality, she craved this more than anything and all it took was the combination of his prodigious girth and his brain-fucking musk to erode her ebbing resistance into dust. Liliana’s head moved gracefully from side to side as she began kissing and licking Garruk’s shaft, her moans pulsing vibrations up his shaft as she coated his bulging cum-tanks in a glossy layer of spit. All of her doubts and despair faded away as she opened her mouth as wide as she could and pressed her lips against his balls, her cheeks hollowing out in a bid to suck the heavy orb inside her mouth. She didn't care about the indecent noises she was making, all that mattered to her was being a good ball-polishing fucktoy and jacking off his thick girth with her slim dainty hands. Like a fly caught in a spider's web, Liliana tangled herself further in the Onakke’s lecherous embrace as they used her body like a playground, their ethereal hands sending shudders up her spine as they caressed and groped her body.

“Dinner Whore...” Garruk grunted when he suddenly grabbed two fistfuls of her soft black hair and pulled her away from his cock, lining up his bulbous mushroom-shaped cockhead with her lips. But Liliana was too far gone, merely opening her mouth as her glassy eyes stared blankly at the pre-cum leaking battering ram as it poised to plummet down her sluttified throat. Liliana licked her lips as she struggled with her conflicting urges, her mind dominated by the purple miasma as it consumed her thoughts and left her as little more than a glorified sex-doll. Liliana sluttily gagged when Garruk snorted impatiently and slammed his brutal length down her throat, her arms dangling uselessly at her sides as a supernova of searing pleasure sent her eyes skyrocketing up in her head. Liliana spasmed as heart-palpitating waves of depraved need rolled up and down her body to Garruk used her like his personal facefuck slut, her throat displaying a tumescent bulge as he repeatedly rammed his gargantuan phallus deep inside her throat. His primal growls mixed with the cacophony of slutty gags and muffled groans as the cursed brute reached the zenith of his frenzied thrusting, his balls audibly churning his copious nutbutter as it slid like a slow-moving cream up his cavernous pisspipe.

Garruk howled like a primal animal exulting in a fresh kill as he lodged his pale meaty pillar in Liliana’s throat-pussy and dumped his thick sticky load directly inside her stomach. Liliana mewled like a submissive pet as she felt a half-dozen squirts of his lumpy goo pool inside her stomach with a comforting warmth before Garruk allowed her to pull his massive member of her throat to greedily feast on his hyper-fertile cock-cream. Thick chunky lines of ballsnot erupted from Liliana’s lips as she struggled to quaff down his delicious but impossibly thick cream, her throat gulping multiple times just to down a single mouthful. Liliana could dimly hear him groan in satisfaction as he pulled himself out of her mouth and deposited the rest of his warm cockslop all over her face, making her an unrecognizable cumdump as he held her hair back and plastered a thick coating of ivory sludge that slid slowly down her neck and covered the tops of her massive tits in a warm layer of lumpy frosting. Thick lines of cum and drool bridged the gap between the two as Liliana gargled the custard thick slime, chewing on it like a cum-addicted whore as she slowly swallowed it and shuddered in delight at the creamy taste. When her depraved deed was done, she knelt before him as her mouth slowly parted and snapped the gooey lines of cooling cum tethering them together as she slowly came back to reality with a sudden jerk.

Liliana shuddered as the horror of what she just greedily dined on dawned on her, vacillating between disgust and arousal as she scraped off the cum plastered on her face and gazed at the sticky alabaster accumulation piled high on her glossy leather gloves. It was then that Liliana realized she stood on the precipice of her newfound carnal conditioning and her fiercely independent personality as she fluctuated between ingesting the pearly ambrosia and cleaning the deplorable gunk off her gloves. Her eyes suddenly dulled when the Onakke made the decision for her, making her feast on the gelatinous slime and suck her gloved fingers clean until their influence dissipated and allowed her a moment to languish over her powerlessness. Liliana hugged herself close as she tried to comfort herself in the only way she knew how as she tried to repress the notion that there wasn't a single corner of her mind free of the defiling corruption of the Onakke. She stumbled to her feet in another panic-induced bid to escape, falling down on her hands and knees as repeated waves of punishing orgasmic pleasure seared up her spine. Her dress tightened ominously around her body as if communicating the futility of escape, but Liliana had nothing else but that hopeless notion to reach for. She made it to the perimeter of the clearing before she collapsed in defeat, her hips bucking as if fucking an imaginary cock as the Onakke filled her mind with warped and perverted fantasizes that seduced her with the vividness of it’s spellbinding imagery.

“I’m sorry…” Liliana repeatedly gasped out as a single tear trickled down her face, staring at Garruk’s boots as he stood next to her and scornfully grunted as he watched her wanton display of carnal need.

“You should have been sorry the moment you infected me with that curse,” Garruk retorted as he sat down directly behind her and pulled her on top of him. “But I don't need your apology. Once you become their slave, my curse is lifted and I will no longer find myself hungry to fuck your filthy body.”

Liliana whimpered as she felt his large hands grabbed her dress and tore it off her body, tossing the possessed garment away before adding, “I don't know why the Onakke bothered to clothe a dumb-fucked slutty animal like you.”

Liliana submissively laid against his muscled frame as he slapped his hands over her ass and aligned his cock with her gushing folds, her eyes completely vacant as he jackhammered inside her sloppy pussy and released an animalistic growl saturated with his cursed obsession for her. Liliana released a symphony of slutty groans and breathless gasping as the last remnants of her dignity withered away, surrendering to the perverted delight of being used as a cheap fucktoy for Garruk’s gargantuan prick. Pulsating waves of mind-melting ecstasy drowned every trace of her resilient mind, driving her over the precipice and filling her mind with the craving for her own masochistic self-destruction, an ache that seduced her with the idea of putting her mind out of its misery and embracing a life as Garruk’s submissive bitch. Liliana’s animalistic grunts and raunchy moans filled the clearing as she fucked back against his cock, her breasts glistening with sweat as they jiggled like overloaded balloons while her stiff pink nipples sprayed her sweet cream all over the grass.

“Faster Whorecow!” Garruk growled out demandingly as he spanked her roughly, sending a jolt of delicious pain through her body. Liliana squealed like a fuck-drunk pig as she rolled her hips faster and clamped down on his veiny girth, milking his shaft for every dollop of his addictive seed as she bouncing on his dick like a brainless animal in heat. Liliana rolled her hips sluttily as she massaged his sweat-oiled pectorals, groaning as she felt him thrust relentlessly inside her and grope the bubbly round spheres of her curvy ass until he growled out, “Not good enough.”

Liliana’s eyes fluttered and rolled up in her head as Garruk infused both her sweat-coated asscheeks with his body-warping mana, causing them to swell up until they resembled two massive bubble-shaped fuckpillows that jiggled and bounced enticingly with each graceful motion of her body. A stream of animalistic moaning burst from Liliana’s slutty mouth as she felt her asscheeks heat up and swell, feeling a torrent of filthy bliss shoot up her spine as Garruk slapped and kneaded the thick sweat-greased globes of her bountiful buttocks as he growled out, “I’m going to teach you your place, you dumb little buttslut whore cow.”

Liliana whimpered as Garruk suddenly pushed her off him, his large hands grabbing her hair and forcing her face-down with her newly enlarged asscheeks slapping together enticingly in the cool evening breeze. Feeling empty without his throbbing girth stuffed inside her, Liliana brainlessly wailed in joy when he pressed his bubulous crimson cockhead against the puckered rim of her ass, causing her mouth to form a giant “O” shape as Garruk forced his massive girth to slide inside the tight tunnel of her ass with a loud “splorch!” Liliana’s eyes crossed as a potent cocktail of pain and pleasure ripped through her body, grunting like a dumb animal as Garruk crammed her ass full of throbbing pre-cum spewing cock and started fucking her brains out. Loud meaty slapping sounds filled the clearing as Garruk’s hips slammed against the bouncing sphere’s of Liliana’s thick ass, her arms flopping uselessly in the dirt as her dead-eyed stare betrayed her total surrender to the ceaseless stream of orgasms ripping her mind apart. Liliana found herself aching to break, tormented by her mind's stubborn resilience repressing what she truly was deep down; A masochistic addicted to being dominated and used up.

It was a truth that shattered all of her mental barriers, leaving her ripe to have everything that made Liliana Vess who she was scooped out and tossed away only to be filled with a dominating master’s wanton abuse. That sickening realization alone propelled Liliana into new heights of carnal addiction as she dug her palms into the dirt and fucked herself silly like an enthralled animal leashed to her masters' will. Lewd grunts poured from her mouth as she felt herself slip away in a masochistic string of orgasms that left her a dumb-fucked wreck while she plastered a sick smile on her face as her vacant eyes stared into space. Liliana shuddered as she felt Garruk near his explosive peak, his cock pulsating while his balls slapped against her sweltering honeypot and churned with an ocean of fertile nut-custard. Garruk’s primal roar drowned out Liliana’s submissive moaning as he laid on top of her and squirted thick gelatinous ropes of sperm deep inside her bowels. Liliana licked her lips as she greedily relished the audible splatters as Garruk compacted his hot chunky cock-paste inside her fat ass, prolapsing slightly as she struggled to suck his shaft deeper inside her. She wanted every dollop of his impossibly thick and creamy cock-gravy inside her and revel in it's comforting heat as a verification of her status as his mewling cock-hungry cumdumpster. And unlike the Liliana Vess of old, she was going to fuck and beg her way until she feasted on more of that intoxicating ambrosia. Liliana’s eyes fluttered as Garruk finally pulled out of her ass after a full minute of ejecting the contents of his bloated balls inside her ass, feeling the delicious sensation of his hot salty goo spurting out the gaping maw of her ass like a backed up sewer drain exploding with a waterfall of sperm just for her greedy delight.

“You’re ready. you’re going to offer yourself to your new masters and rid me of this foul obsessive curse,” Garruk stated with a satisfied snort. Liliana merely moaned in response, too fucked out to even care as she voided the contents packed in her bowels with a pent-up grunt. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth as she stared blankly into space, absent-mindedly licking the cockmilk off Garruks softening shaft as he laid down and pulled her on top of him. As she slowly regained her raped mental faculties, Liliana vacillated between her soul-crushing despair and unyielding arousal, shivering in the cool evening breeze at the idea of spending her life like this. Tears gushed from her eyes at the idea of spending her ageless existence torn apart by her manipulated desires, tossed from carnal greed to crushing despair until she was allowed to break and become a glorified meat condom. For the second time in her life, Liliana felt completely powerless as her impending destiny loomed before her and she wanted nothing to do with it. It took the shape of a particularly veiny purple cock, gracefully swaying in the gentle wind like a snake poised to strike at its prey. Liliana felt a stab of fear as she gazed at the tumescent length, her palms pressed against Garruk’s bulging thigh muscles as she contemplated waking the dominating brute, but the words never left her mouth as the squirming appendage suddenly glowed. Liliana’s expression immediately slackened as she stared at the hypnotic display of pulsating eldritch light, her mouth slowly parting as her mind was swiftly dominated by a foreign influence that slithered around her thoughts and melted them all away. Every undulation and shade of brain-warping light entranced Liliana as the glowing tendril drew closer to her face while more of its girthy brethren wormed closer to her limbs.

“Poor Dumb Lili...She wants to be happy, doesn't she? She wants to be free?”

Liliana blankly nodded while her eyes stared dully and crossed as the mesmerizing tendril rubbed up and down her face, her empty mind echoing with the it’s hissing feminine tone. She dumbly smiled as she felt a reward pulse of pleasure roll deliciously up her spine, falling in love with its intoxicating charms as she licked her lips and slowly drew her lips towards it’s bulbulous cockhead as if preparing herself to lovingly kiss it. But a small part of her screamed out in warning, trying to break free of the hypnosis even as the eldritch swarm coiled around her mind to snuff out the last dregs of her resistance. She paused just inches away from showering the mesmerizing phallus with loving kisses as the remnants of her formidable will clashed with the shifting rainbow lights, culminating in her groaning out, “oh..N-No-Glurck!”

“We can help you become free again..like you’ve always wanted. You’re too dumb to resist, just drift away and stare deeply into our light. Ceaseless Freedom just for you…Nod your head and accept your new life. Nod your head right now, Cock-puppet.”

Liliana gagged as a tendril lazily slithered around her throat and squeezed tightly, sending a masochistic pulse of ecstasy slithering between her legs as she felt them coil around her arms and legs. Liliana’s eyes glazed over as the tatters of her resilience melted away as she stared deeply as the seductive light enthralled her completely, her entire identity trapped in its ethereal coils as their mental influence reigned supreme in her emptied head. Liliana watched the glowing fat cock as it bobbed its knot-like cockhead up and down, forcing her to match its motions and nod her heads repeatedly. Liliana could feel its glee as she mindlessly obeyed, rewarding her by coiling more tendril-cocks around her breasts and hot-dogging her ass, using her modified body as a pleasure tool while they lifted her off Garruk's slumbering body. Liliana obsessively affixed her empty-headed stare at the hypnotizing cock as the worm-like swarm positioned her above the forming puddle of goo that spawned where the remnants of her dress once laid. Liliana managed a weak whimper as she felt an overwhelming compulsion to open her mouth and spread her legs, obeying the desire without a moment's hesitation and gazing dumbly as the hypnotizing tendril slid inside her mouth. She moaned as it pressed against the inside of her cheek, forcing a slutty cock-shaped bulge to appear until it coiled dexterously around her tongue as if it was making out with her. A faint glow emanated from her cheeks as her tongue coiled lazily around the girthy tendril and lavished the underside with a lewd cock massage as it slid down her throat and formed a spherical bulge to appear every time it rammed down her throat-cunt. Muffled moans poured from Liliana’s raped throat as other phallic-shaped tendrils slammed inside her ass and pussy, spewing their lilac goo as they used her like a broken pleasure doll.

While each girthy organ reveled in the tight feeling of their brainwashed doll’s sluttified holes, they had a different purpose other than mindless copulation as they burrowed inside her mind and repressed her respectable resilience to their wanton advances. While each fat tentacle enjoyed the mental anguish exuding from her aura as they used her, they had a plan that demanded her total capitulation to their desires. And while Liliana spasmed with her legs spread out and her arms dangling limply towards the noxious goo, a pair of bloated tendrils formed from the bubbling mass and snaked their way up to her nose and pressed against her nostrils, spraying their mind-melting gas inside her nasal passages as they rewarded their brainwashed vessel by packing their chemical-laden cockslop deep inside her holes. Liliana spasmed and twitched as she brainlessly quaffed down the lilac nectar as a swarm of pulsating tendrils surged from the smog-spewing goo and nuzzled her affectionately.

“Good Mindless Little Vessel...you’ve been Molded and Shaped….Broken before the whip..as Prophesized...you are ready.”

Liliana blankly smiled as they exuded a cloud of intoxicating bliss that suffused her mind in their idea of intimacy, dominating her thoughts with fantasizes of squirting their immaculate progeny from her tight holes and obeying their lecherous will for all eternity. As they lowered her body to the forest floor and coiled possessively around her as they burrowed inside her gaping holes once more, Liliana felt a strange thought flutter in her mind like an ethereal feather swaying in the fume-spewing winds of her raped consciousness. As it touched her indoctrinated mind for a mere moment before being churned into mush by her dominating masters, Liliana dimly felt its message.

Nothing had felt so wrong but felt so good in my entire life.
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