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Brutal Legend: Drowning Depravity	By : OmegaX Category: +A through F > Brutal Legend Views: 4320 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Brutal Legend, or the Characters, concepts, or events within it. Tim Shaffer and Double Fine, as well as EA do, I make no money with this fic whatsoever

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Brutal Legend

Drowning Depravity

Author's Notes: This idea has been in my head for nearly six to eight months now. Insperation was nearly lacking, but something just clicked, and I finally got off my ass, to give, in my eyes, my absolute favorite game of the past few years something it deserves more of, smut. This will contain spoilers, though just a few. I normally wouldn't warn of this, but Brutal Legend is one of those games that the story is important to the overall game, so if you've not beaten the game fully, read at your own risk. The thing is though, you should have, the game is too awesome not to play though.

Drowning Doom

Ophelia scowled, her inhumanly pale skin illuminated by the many candles filling the Cathedral upon the center of the Sea of Black Tears. Things were going slower than planned, nearly a month had already passed, and yet her 'army' was barely existant. If she was to truly claim the title of the Dark Queen of Tears, she would need more than the groups she referred to as Gravediggers.

"My Dark Queen!" Almost as if sensing her thoughts, a single Gravedigger made his way into the grand hall, bowing before Ophelia's form. "Several of the others have found something they think might be of use to you, my Queen" he exclaimed, almost disturbing estatic over the news. This, however, was not enough to throw Ophelia off, her Gravediggers were far smarter than the Headbangers of the hated Ironheade, and far more cunning than Doviculus' minons or Druids. Rising from her position, she moved past the kneeling man, motioning for him to follow.
Exiting the Cathedral, Ophelia focused upon the shadows wrapped around her, her guitar forming in her hands, as she began playing a short yet mornful song, the power of the Titans of old, mixed with the almighty power of the Sea of Black Tears, nearly instantly summoned forth her own car, the first gift of the Sea aside from her Guitar, a tricked out Hearse, the Coffinmobile. Black, with purple flamelike tendrils seeming to creep along the side, the car was more than enough to move Ophelia whenever she needed to move farther then her wings would allow. Climbing into the seat, she patted the opposite side, almost caringly, insisting the Gravedigger next to her climb in. "How else am I going to know where the others are? she explained, as the deathly pale male climbed in, careful to not stain the seating with his shovel, which was placed in the back, next to the large coffin stored behind the seat. With a thin smirk, Ophelia forced the car forward, the engine roaring as she maneuvered the Coffinmobile out of the cavern covering the sea, as she and her 'guest' quickly made their way past the graveyards, moving through the forests, nearing the territory of the Zaula. Upon finding a larger group of her Graverobbers, the hearse slowed, the Gravedigger's nod informing Ophelia that the two had arrived.

Exiting the hearse, Ophelia smiled at the man, pressing against him from behind as he manuvered to retrieve his shovel. "You were very respectful, my little one, keep this up, and you might get to serve your Queen further...." she purred into his ear, the Gravedigger shivering slightly as a tendril from Ophelia's dress rose, roaming across his back, as she sauntered over towards the massed group of Gravediggers. "So, what was it you found for me thats gotten you all hot and bothered, hmm?" she asked, grinning wickedly as a few of them parted, revealing a bound group of Glam Girls. "We thought, maybe make them drink of the Sea, our Queen?" one offered, clearly torn between mild arousal at the proximity of the curvy woman bound beside him, and disqust at how solid her hair seemed, and how bright and tanned she appeared.

"Make them drink from the Sea.... and hope we get something better than this dolled up nightmare in front of us? I like that...." Ophelia smirked, turning to the group, "Ok boys, group up, and bring them to the Sea! We'll see just what we get out of these girls!" she grinned, leaping back into her hearse, to lead the way, a good dozen Glam Girls brought total.
Finally, the last of the Gravediggers had arrived, as Ophelia stood in front of the group, several Gravediggers holding a squirming Glam Girl down, as the sixth Gravedigger of the group poured a hearty amount of the Sea's black liquid into the girl's mouth, her body convulsing, as her hair lengthened, growing blacker with every second, blue highlights sprouting though various strands, as she began panting, her skin seeming to fade in color as her hair grew, growing whiter and whiter, until she nearly matched the Gravediggers in style. Groaning, she shuddered once more, as the Gravediggers before her let her up, she panted and smirked. "Mistress, can I have some more?" she panted, her eyes flickering between Ophelia and the six men surrounding her, her hands already reaching up to roam across two of thier crotches.

Ophelia grinned. You could take the girl away from the palace, but once Lyonwhite's mindgames got to you, you craved pleasure, no matter the source. Chuckling further, she looked down upon the flustered girl, a "Gravebabe" so to speak. "If you can pleasure my boys here, I think you've deserved far more than another drink..." she teased, grinning as the Gravediggers surrounding the girls started laughing and cheering, praising her anew.
The girl fumbled around, moaning loudly as her hands unzipped two sets of pants, her pale hands snaking inside to grasp the thickening cocks of two Gravediggers, pumping them slowly as the rest of the group quickly removed their own pants, the erections of the other men pressing into her hair, it's black locks dripping with the remnants of the Sea's liquid. Groaning, she reached down, both her and the Gravediggers tearing at her clothing, her top and pants quickly torn off, her pale body heaving as she bent on to her hands and knees, her mind filling with a depraved hunger. "Use me...." she groaned, a moan escaping her lips as the closest Gravedigger forced himself into her soaked crotch, thrusting hard into her, as another manuvered around the first to push into her puckered ass, another forcing himself into the girl's willing throat. her hands stroking two more, as the sixth pushed himself inside her mouth as well, forcing her jaws open wider.

Ophelia groaned, her body seemingly heating up from the sight before her, the girl crying out as she was gangbanged so roughly, the Gravediggers working in tandem, as the two being stroked shifted, forcing themselves around, as the man filling her pussy lied on the ground, the group moving around so that she could ride him, the man behind her filling her ass even harder, each thrust shaking her bust, as the two being stroked off started grinding their cocks into her exposed breasts, the last two still getting sucked off, her moans growing louder as the two in her throat forced their cocks deeper into her, the tips streaching her throat obscenely.
Nearly panting at the gangbang happening in front of her, Ophelia smirked, a depraved glint in her eyes as her hand trailed down her body, her shadows parting and swirming around her as she made her way to her own soaked loins, her hand pressing down hard and grinding, the contact pleasureable but nowhere near enough. Panting harder, she pushed two digits inside herself, pumping as the Gravediggers in front of her continued to thrust, every thrust causing her to grow hotter and hotter, two tendrils rising from the shadows cloaking her, both thick, cock shaped shadows, each grazing against Ophelia's hips, one at her front, and the other teasing her ass, her breath hitching as the Gravediggers got more violent in their fucking of the girl before them, Panting even harder, the girl cried out, her body quaking as a heavy orgasm hit her, the Gravediggers continuing their relentless fucking, as the girl below them simply let the group work out their lusts upon her.

Grunting, Ophelia shuddered as she felt a swirling, wet, something probing her ass. Turning around, she spotted the Gravedigger from earlier, his head burried in her ass, a hand pumping his hard cock, as his other teased her thighs. Pulling back for a second, he leaned upward. "Please, let me service you, my Queen..." he groaned, before leaning back in, his tongue going wild on Ophelia's ass, her moans growing louder as he frantically tongued her, a grin forming on Ophelia's face as a shadow covered boot rose out of Ophelia's dress, slamming hard onto the Gravedigger's thick cock, a loud moan echoing from the two, as the Gravedigger slobbered harder, his tongue darting deeper into her ass, as her foot pumped up and down harder, the two growing closer to release. "I was going to potentially fuck you, but if you like things like this... I might have a better way of rewarding you..." she groaned out, the tendrils once teasing her, now filling her cunt as she was tongued from behind, her mind reeling as her body quaked, sadistic pleasue running though her mind as she ground her heel against the man's cock, it still quivering with lust as more and more precum drooled out of his tip, her mind flashing, as images filled her lust raddled eyes. Lita forced to lick her feet as she was corrupted by the Sea, the Emperor of the Demons chained as a pet on her throne, Eddie, corrupted just like her, as the two went at it, his own shadows wrapping around her as she rode him, the two upon her throne. Shaking her head, she scowled slightly. Despite her efforts, vague tinges of her Other's emotions still filled her head on occation. It seemed that even the events of last month wouldn't kill her Other's lust and caring for the unofficial leader of Ironheade. "Her thoughts limit my power.... if I bring him down, force him to drink.... she might give in.... and I can take her body for my own as well...." she thought, her body quivering as her and the Gravedigger below gave into their body's lusts, the two orgasming hard, the Gravedigger's cum splurting onto the ground below the two, thick strands still coating the bottom of her boot, the thick liquid, human semen mixed with the corrupting black of the Black Tear's liquid.
"Queen Ophelia? My Queen?" One of the Gravediggers asked, part of the group that was gangbanging the first corrupted Glam Girl. "She died, I think. Should we bury the body?" he futher questioned. Ophelia smirked, "Yes, they might still be useful in the long run, bury them all..... after you taint them and each group has some fun with them first..." she ordered, the rest of the Gravediggers wasting no time in following her orders, her hand moving down to grab the Gravedigger behind her. "You're coming with me, you've earned some more 'reward' time, I think...." she panted, her eyes flicking with the same sadistic hunger as before. "After all, who said that we can't be as depraved and obscene as Doviculus' scum?" she grinned, her body craving more depravity.

A few hours passed, the last grunts of her Gravediggers fading, as the hammering and scraping of shovels soon echoed thoughout the massive cavern. Ophelia grinned, streaching upward as she reclined in the center aterium of the Cathedrial, a rising grin on her face as she turned around, a large shape walking into the entranceway, a mass of black hair, with blue streaks, about nearly four feet long, walking as if a spider, made it's way towards the Queen of Tears, the long dead head of the "Gravebabe" used by the Gravediggers as a release of stress hanging from the tendril like hair, almost acting like a center body for the 'legs' of the hair. "Hmmm, how delightful.... I think you'll do nicely.... my dear little Frightwig..." she cooed, laughing soon afterwards. Her army was growing, and soon, she'd have everything she needed to take down Ironheade, claim Eddie as her own, and take out the demonic filth holding her land. It was only a matter of time......
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