#demon corruption

Her cold hand tilts your head to the side as She leans in towards your neck. You gasp as Her fangs pierce your neck, tasting your lifeblood. She whispers: “How perfect you’ll be~” As you pant She holds a bloody wrist to your mouth, and you feel your life burning away as you taste Her.

You snap out of it.

Where are you?

Your body aches. The parts of your body that She hasn’t replaced with cybernetics feel as if they are being eaten away as Her nanites replace flesh with wire and metal inside you. Her perfect form kneels down in front of you as yet more nanites are pumped into you through your new ports. She speaks to you through the network She’s replacing your brain with: “…Oh, how sweet…” You cry out as you feel your new code force you to look up at Her.

You come to.

Where are you?

Her vines coil around your body, thorns piercing it in places. You stand together in the shallow pool of nectar in the centre of Her flower. You feel woozy as chlorophyll fills your body. When you look down you catch glimpses of green. She delicately cups your face and gives you a warm smile that sends chills down your body. “…You haven’t realised the situation you’re in~” You can’t feel your legs. Tears well in your eyes.

You wake up.

Where are you?

She is holding you flush against Her body. The upper half of it, at least. Her lower half is busy spinning a cocoon of silk around you. She hums a delicate tune as She works. The venom burns inside you. Your arms and legs itch. Spots of chitin are growing on them. It’s a deep, almost iridescent black; just like Hers. “That’s good, then~ It means we get to have even more fun~” You begin to sob.

It’s all too much.

Where are you?

“Haven’t we had so much fun touring through those delightfully colourful little fantasies of yours? Such a beautiful imagination~”

For the first time in who-knows-how-long, you regain awareness.

You’re kneeling within a glowing circle, looking down at your legs. Your skin is crimson. A tail rests curled around your legs. Your tail. “It will serve your new existence so well…” You look up. At Her.

An aura of ruinous divinity. Radiating from a perfect body. All Her attention, smiling down on you.

“My protégé. My plaything. My toy~”

You smile. You weep. You break.

Like a female knight gets captured by a demon sorcerer, and the knight turned into a demon via lots of brainwashing, tentacles, magic corruption, and other hot things that corrupt. The demon knight it sent out to go kill a specific person, a good friend from her old life. But even with her all her power she can't, not out of trying, but the friend is really strong. All the while the friend tries to remind her of who she really was.

Again and again she tries to kill them, always ending the same, as more and more memories try to flood back to her. Until one day they get to close for the fight, and the friend pulls her into a hug, risking their life for her to remember this. She squirms free, but it's too late. Memories of all the time they spent together flood back, and try all she might she can't forget it. She returns the next day, wanting more of the...past life to be explained. From there she acts more like a double agent, but it's more to spend time with the friend. Getting to remember more and more of who she is, and getting to make new memories with the new her. Maybe one day she needs to uh, "release" pent up demonic energy, and requests the friend help her with it. But she severely underestimated them, and found her self getting a exorcism via fucking. She's a demon, yet she was the one getting worn out, tired, brought to the edge of breaking. Nothing could have prepared her for that night

Or the next night

Or the next night

Or the next

You get the idea, it wasn't long until she was fully on the human side again, looking more human. Still, she had some horns and a tail, and was certainly bigger then she was before, but most people find her pretty safe to be around.

When you told your date that you were a virgin, and weren't sure if you wanted to go any further, he seemed very calm and normal about it. He smiled and invited you back to his place anyway.

You hadn't expected him to offer you a nice glass of red wine, and by the time you realised it was drugged, it was too late.

You awoke to find yourself chained to a stone altar, and your date transformed. No longer was the devillishly handsome man the one you saw, but a straight up demon. He grinned, his hand running down your unclothed chest towards your stomach, and then your cunt. He gripped your thighs, and pushed them up to your chest.

"I'm going to enjoy defiling you, sweet virgin boy. You're going to make such nice noises for me as I take you for my own ritual needs, I'll be all the stronger, and if you're lucky, you'll bear my spawn and be stronger too." He promised, before kissing your inner thigh, heat and lust, and need throbbing in your tdick.

I’m really proud of how he turned out, second image is a mid transition as he becomes more demon after the events he caused.

Might make him into a dakimakura XD

Oh those scholars are always butchering the prophecies so bad it’s like they set up the heroes for failure~ alas now I have to Forcefem the poor misguided adventurer<33

But not to worry she’ll find much enjoyment fulfilling the real prophecy as she laps up cum from the demon queens unholy gock~ Enjoying pressing her new demonically enhanced tits against her new mistresses bitchbreaker as she goes down on her giving the most wondrous blowjob as was fortold in legend~

in honour of my 666th post on this blog i think you all deserve some devillish porn

!!T.W body horror, blood, mild gore!!

My Gf and I came up with a concept of my Doom OC being corrupted and possessed by the Kryptis. (Since they are different from DOOM's Demons)

I figured Cerus would be highly attracted to her emotional essence since she has tasted the end, fought through hellish legions, and suppressed lots of horrid memories. (In my headcanon lol)

Enjoy !

Skie half corrupted: