Asphyxious Hellbringer The Dragon Of Instinct.
Chapter 2: Crash Course in Survival-Horror
Previous Chapter Next Chapter***Asphyxious pov***
“But sir!” Said Golden Shield as she try to go with us outside of the den. But I wasn’t going to risk that.
“No Golden Shield. You’re pregnant, you’re staying.” I said to her as I had Cankerworm and Seether block her warjack path. “I understand you want to help but I’m not about to run the risk of your health and that of your unborn children.”
I found it cute how she was pouting but I have other things to worry about. I knew she would stay and help Rex look after things. But thanks to Ava I can expect a boon in the number of the beings living in my den. I guess it helps that she wanted to do to the other ponies what she did for Moon Dancer, I had never seen any of the resurrected members of my den so happy before.
“I guess it’s off we go then.” I say as I lead everyone out. I hope the base is some where nice.
***Ava’s pov.***
“Ghastly gorge… I didn’t think they’d make a base so far from the North.” Said Asphyxious as he looked over the doors that led into the hidden base. However it looked like someone took a can opener to the thing and then tried to seal it back up with a blowtorch. Also let's not get into the dead bodies that were around the place.
“What do you think Ava?” Asked Asphyxious as he looked at Ava, who stood next to him once again garbed in her full-body encompassing Merchant garb.
“Let me muse with Crescent a moment.” ‘C, you’re the former Die Leucht lackey, see anything familiar?’ Ava asked as she focused her vision down both directions of the gorge, scanning both with her normal vision and swapping between her natural variant visions from thermal to scent-based.
{Not really Ava, I’m just seeing a bunch of dead guys. They’ve been stripped too thoroughly of their gear for me to tell, and the locals look way too similar to back home for me to use that as a point of reference.}
“Crescent?” Asphy asked me in confusion, getting me to roll my eyes and cross my arms under my basketball-boobs.
“One third of my essence? Asphy, I mentioned I’d literally taken in two other beings into myself, didn’t I? I may be dominant, but Crescent and Sharp are just as much me as I am them. So...yeah, you were doing it with me and Crescent both at the same time.” Ava casually tacked on as she strode to the nearest corpse, a griffon tom.
Asphyxious and Faust gestured for their followers to secure the area as they moved up with Ava and watched as she idly sniffed the air around the corpses, as if checking something. “You and Crescent, but what about Sharp?” Asphy asked as Ava knelt down, touching the griffon’s head, and moved to do the same with a dead thestral.
“Sharp’s stuck back home, playing momma to our unborn 11 dragon eggs that Dox ended up giving us when we pounced him in our first full-on heat.” Ava explained, before snorting out some smoke, and impassionately kicking one of the corpses. “Damn, too far gone. Can’t Recall anything from them. I could use the meal though, anyone squeamish about cannibalism?”
“E-Eleven?! At once?!” Asphy cutely exclaimed in shock, getting Ava to titter as Faust snorted at him.
“She is a Goddess of Fertility milord. we art surprised she is not bearing even more than that for her first brood.” Faust mocked, getting Ava to growl threateningly like a tiger at her. “We art just saying. we sensed it was yet another god who impregnated thou from what we sensed from thine mate’s brief presence in the den.”
“He’s not my mate! He’s just...a really, REALLY hot fuckbuddy of mine that I trust implicitely and-SHUT UP!” Ava screeched at the triumphantly grinning Faust. “You’re going to have ten! Ten Kirins like my current base form! What do you say to that?! HUH?!”
“T-t-t-TEN?!” Asphyxious balked at Faust who blinked, and shrugged with a grin.
“Thou considers this a burden? We would be proud to bear his kirins. After all, he is the one who saved us, freed us, and may very well save us all.” Faust boasted, her long dragon-tail whipping behind Asphyxious and intertwining, making him blush madly at the incredibly intimate gesture.
“O-okay. Faust, you and the others make sure nothing get in and out. I and Ava are going in.” Said Asphyxious as he ordered a large robot with claws to open the door. Once the door opens he hurries inside.
“Did nobody take me seriously when I asked about the cannibalism? Whatever, time to eat!” Ava looked at the bodies hungrily, the dogs and re-rezzed beings all backing away in horror, while Faust merely blinked in vague surprise as the near-formless True Form of Ava descended on the bodies.
***Asphyxious pov***
Once we were inside and had the way out blocked by the warjack that let us in, I could smell a lot of things in the air. I could smell a lot of death here but no bodies.
“Well if the ponies who attacked this place are anything like cryx we shouldn’t see a lot of bodies. If they were however, the corpses outside are an oddity.” I said as I walked down the hall looking over the blood on the walls and floor. I saw what looked like some kind of checkpoint. “Ideas Ava?” I asked pointing at it. “Ava?”
“*BURP~!* Mph, excuse me Asphy, kinda had to eat in a rush since you didn’t wait for me like a gentleman.” Ava said, suddenly appearing next to me out of nowhere, making me jump in shock at seeing I was now eye-level with her pelvis, since she was easily 14 feet high now, getting her to leer down at me with her eyes in mischief. “What? Have I put on weight?”
“W-w-wha~ha-ha-ha~?” I asked dumbly, feeling extremely caught off-guard about the already tall 8-foot mare suddenly shooting up to a height easily twice her previous size.
“This is the stature I usually prefer Asphy. Don’t say I’m too much mare for you now~.” Ava teased as she moved past me, her red curtain of pony tail, flicked out from her coattails for a moment to bat me in the face, making me feel like I was going to have a deadly nosebleed. I was SO glad she was in my Hoard.
“N-not at all….” I said, eyeing the round shape of her rear that barely managed to be obvious through her heavy leather coat, despite her impressive backside. “But, what about the-.” Ava breathed fire down on the checkpoint kiosk as she passed, letting the booth burn without a thought. “R-right then….”
I then went up to the door and find, quite understandably, that it wasn’t locked. I push it open and found claw-like marks that had left the lock in pieces. “Well we don’t have to worry about locked doors for now.” I said as we walked inside and I could not help but look over Ava’s form, and the temptation of just rutting her here and now was at the front of my mind despite me reining it in as tightly as possible, trying to claw it’s way forward from my psyche like a maddened animal.
That was when I heard a sound like bug wings, and not only that but I could feel the presence of dragonblight. “Something else is down here.” I said as I opened a door and walked cautiously inside. What I found was a dead griffon who had his claws holding onto a lever that clearly operated the sealed door to the next room, it had a window. I looked through the window to the other room and saw the source of the sound. Flying around in numerous heavily secure cells were some kind of cross between wasps and dragon spawn.
“Blight Wasps. Not good. I figured-.” I was about to explain tell Ava ran to the window.
“MY BABIES!” Ava wailed in horror as she burst into the room, smashing through the heavy iron door like it was paper, and bolted towards the nearest cell, and the occupants surprisingly calmed down, all clamoring towards her in excitement.
“Wait stop!” I ran after her to stop her from setting any free. “They’re blighted Wasps they can blight other living things with their stinger, we have to...” I stopped and saw the way they were acting around me and Ava. Normally Blight Wasps viciously attack any living being near them not afflicted with Dragonblight. Instead, they all keened and chittered at her as she reached in, and hugged as many as she could. “What the…?”
“What have they done? My babies...my poor babies….” Ava wept, crying heavily as she sniffled and nuzzled the nearest disgusting monster. “Shush, shush. It’s alright. Momma’s here. She’s so sorry...so sorry….” Ava’s voice cracked, and she kissed the top of a wasp’s head, getting a bashful reaction from it as it shied away.
“Ava… Is there something I should know?” I asked her as she was nuzzling them. The Wasp’s looked curiously at me as I moved closer to her, and they began buzzing their wings in warning, so I backed away, and they calmed back down.
“Die Leucht. They...they kidnapped several changeling mares I had impregnated, to make into Broodmothers like they did to Sharp. I sense it...their Plaga genes. I feel the kinship of being their sire. Those bastards...look what they’ve done! My Little Plagalings...you were supposed to be something beautiful….” Ava rattled out weakly, one of the wasps nuzzling her.
“I’m sorry.” I said as I put a hand on her shoulder. I wanted to help, but once someone has been blighted by Dragonblight, there no cure. That got me thinking what if my body can spread Dragonblight too? Then I paled, fearing what if I could spread it like an STD? Something to check on when I got back. “I know you want to stay with them but we need to make sure the rest of this place is safe first, okay?” I asked, then looked to the Blighted Wasp’s. “We’ll be back just wait here a little longer okay?”
“Touch Mother and we will devour you.” I could not help but smile at that. Not really caring that I somehow understood their chitinous changeling speech.
“Now, now if you’re good, daddy will let you out.” I said to them with a little grin.
“You are not daddy. Mommy is daddy!” Oi vay, these gender swappers, they’ll drive me to drink.
“Hey, hey now. You be nice. Asphy is an...intimate friend-.”
“We know he’s your mate mommy, we meant him hurting you.” They clarified, the fact they all spoke as one said these intelligent little buggers somehow wired a hivemind with each other to compensate for Everblight’s influence. Smart, I like them already.
“Aw, so sweet. But don’t worry, mommy is a strong mare. Now you just sit calmly, we’ll figure out how to get you more...in control.” Ava put gently to her estranged and mutated offspring.
“We love you mommy!” Ava practically cried tears of joy, but she managed to hurry out of the room. I followed after her to make sure she was alright.
“I found some, I found some of my babies. Sure, sure, they’ll never be able to live a quote-unquote ‘normal’ life of any sort, but they’re alive and...and not dead!” Ava gasped happily, shaking. “I need to take them, put them in my Preserve, away from your enemy’s influence weakening their minds-.” I quickly transformed seamlessly into my full 16-foot height, my outfit somehow sizing with me, and I pulled her into a hug, squeezing her shuddering face into my broad muscled pecs. I couldn’t stand to see her like this; a frantic storm of emotions.
“It’ll be okay, We’ll think of something.” I said as I rubbed her back and wings through her leathers without realizing where my tail was going or my hands, until my tail was rubbing her groin, and my hands were squeezing her glorious butt, making her moan-. Crap why must she make me so horny! Crap, I’m in my new form again! This is NOT the time-our mate needs comfort! Not that kind!
I quickly turn back into my human form with a blush looking at her face, since I was suddenly grabbing onto her giant leather-covered breasts, each easily half my size at her current stature, hanging several feet off the ground as she looked at me bemusedly. “Heh sorry about that.” I said trying to keep my lower half under control, but my tail betrayed me by writhing in joy, making her huff with amusement before she picked me up and set me down on the ground again like a child.
“We should keep moving and looking around.” I said as I start walking down the hall knowing full well by the end of this I may lose all control. That when I saw a sign that looked like a map. “Okay if we go left we have control room, it we go right we have Lab and something called the warp gate?” I said rubbing my chin, thinking this over. “The control room should have all the information in general, but the Lab could inform us of the more insidious things they were up to. And then there’s that gate….”
“I vote the gate. If it’s still open, we could follow it, if not, well, we’d best see if any runners dropped something our mysterious assailants didn’t ransack.” Ava suggested, a very valid point. If they were boxed in, and couldn’t escape, it only reasoned that the warp gate was their evacuation route.
“Alright then, Warp gate it is.” I said as we start walking. The Lab was on the way there though, so we stopped in. I saw something I was very familiar with. It was a dead pig man. “Farrows… Dr Arkadius is working with them. This could be really bad, or good for us.” I said thinking about what this could mean.
“Hmmm...haven’t had pork in so long….” Ava suddenly murmured loud enough for me to hear, and I watched in unmasked horror as she lost all cohesion, and turned into an amorphous black blob of what I could only call flesh, or biomass, and fell upon the corpse, rapidly pulling it into herself, growing larger as it vanished, and she reformed, now easily 16 feet tall, but shivered as she shrank back down to 14 feet. “OH...that was so delicious….”
Damn, I wanted some too, but she ate it within 30 seconds so I couldn’t get my word in. “Well next time could you warn me when you're going to do that? And save some for me love.” I said with a smile. I could not help but laugh at the blush on her face now easily turning the cream patches of fur around her eyes red.
“Sh-shut up...the day I was Displaced was Pork Night….” Ava weakly excused her gluttonous binge.
I could not help but grab her sexy ass, especially since it has been at eye-level since we came in here, and purr to her. “Well I know what gift to get you when you summon me~.” I tugged on her tail, getting her to gasp in pleasure before I moved away, I could feel her eyes on me...had to keep control but the longer we were alone the more I wanted her.
Once we made it into the main lab, I was met with an interesting sight. “Huh… That's interesting?” I said as I look at the griffons on the tables all of them dead but looked like someone was working on them. Then of all things I saw a tape player… Now I know someone left that for us to find. “DON’T-!” Ava shouted, but I had picked it up and pressed play but kept an eye on Ava so she doesn't eat any of them, but she seemed more scared than about to commit more cannibalism.
”This is Dr Arkadius log 17 sadly the use of willing test groups has all but dropped to nothing, so I had to use the staff that were working here.”
”For the love of the gods let me go! I’ll do anything, I’ll work harder please!”
”As we can see the guard was willing to offer his body for my work. Pokechop could you pass me the bone saw please?” I stopped the tape when the sound of a saw went off and looked to Ava.
“Oh~ you’ve done it now!” Ava was visibly panicking, looking everywhere as she pulled an enormous sawed-off 1887 shotgun from her coat. It was only enormous since it was sized up for her use. “One of the main rules in a true Horror series: Never just PLAY the fucking tape! You’re supposed to just LEAVE IT BE for a while!”
“Relax, if there was any undead still here we would've found them by now. Or heard them. Let’s just go to the gate room before something happens.” I said as stuffed the tape in my echo.
Ava stood stock still, sniffing the air, her ears clearly working overtime as they shifted her leather hood, her draconic slit eyes quickly shot to the nearest corpse, and she shot it, making me jump. “GET UP! I CAN SMELL YOU! GET UP YOU FUCKING-!”
“Ava! calm down…” I said getting a hold of her. “Everything is fine… Okay just calm down. If things do turn bad we can just set them on fire okay?” I said only to hear a sound I didn’t like and especially didn’t like what I saw. “What the fuck is that…” I said as a tall thing walked into the lab.
“Gog, fucking, DAMN IT!” Ava screamed fearfully, unloading her shotgun at the near featureless gray humanoid that kept advancing despite the massive pellets ripping into it. I pulled out my butcher and aim at it too. I looked to Ava for her input but she had other concerns. “I FUCKING TOLD YOU!” Ava screamed as she grabbed me and dragged me away from the rapidly mutating corpses, that were similarly becoming like the genderless endlessly Regenerating monstrosity that would not stop their erratic choking breathing!
“What the hell is going on?!” I yelled as I’m being dragged away.
“Fucking idiots! They isolated my baby’s Plaga Mutagen, and were just half-assedly putting it in things! It’s only STABLE if directly injected from the sac to the victim!” Ava rambled as she turned back, breathing fire down the hall, getting choking gasps of pain from the monsters as they STILL kept coming! Walking like nothing could stop them!
“So, control room then?” I asked hoping to find something useful there. I even took some shot at them with my shotgun I could even hear the acid burning them but did little to slow them down… Kind of a moot point when they were only walking, but that somehow made the tension they caused even worse.
“No, fuck no. Falling back to an enclosed room? Are you an idiot?! Did you play or watch ANY horror series when you were-fuck it! We head outside, get some of those giant robots, and pound these things until they stop SQUIRMING! It’s the only way we’re going to survive fucking Regenerators! Especially fucking Iron Maidens! I’m not having a potential offshoot reminiscent of the T-Virus spreading around your world-!” That was when we heard roars down a hall and a large number of mangled bodies with fangs run past us as we evaded them, and watched them attack the Regenerators.
“Just what we needed, Incubi…” I said seeing one Incubus who was formed from the back of a griffon and somehow turned the wings into claws. Only the instant the Iron Maidens finally got their wit’s about them, for the Incubi to be ‘hugged’ and skewered with innumerable spikes of solid bone-hard flesh that erupted from the gray monsters like they were living pincushions with auto-eject. “...On second thought...those things are worse!”
“So Ava what do we do to kill them?” I asked hoping she had some idea as she still quickly dragged me away from the rapidly worsening situation, because I didn’t want to run the risk of letting these things out.
“What I said before motherfucker! Get some fucking metal in here, and RIP THEM TO PIECES UNTIL THE PIECES STOP MOVING!” Ava hysterically screamed as she picked me up and began running outright for the exit, both of us too scared and frantic for the fact she was squeezing me to her boobs to mean anything. “My babies will be fine, they’ll be fine, the Regenerators tend to ignore smaller animals….”
“Got it!” I yelled, good thing I had Seether and Cankerworm guarding the door from the inside with the door being pressed into place from outside by the warjack out there. I gave the command seeing from Seether pov as I saw the warjack run down the halls on all fours after going through some walls it saw the gray men and the next thing I saw was a spray of gore flying through the air.
Ava clutched at me like a teddy bear as she whimpered and tried not to completely break down. I cooed as I awkwardly stroked her boobs, beings it was all I could reach being hugged between them, her corset under her red silken shirt making such a possibility. When the visceral sounds of flesh being torn to pieces ended, Ava took a calming breath as she began looking back towards the inside of the base. “Are they down?”
I took this time to look from Seether pov to Cankerworm. Seether was making sure anything moving was dead and Cankerworm was killing any that it missed by… eating them… I have a new found fear for my warjack. “Yeah, but Cankerworm is eating the remains, that won’t do anything will it?”
“Does he thoroughly masticate? Or does his stomach act like a furnace?” Ava asked desperately, still scared.
“It doesn't have a stomach, I think it just making sure they stay dead.” I answered.
“So is it like a meat grinder?” She demanded, I nodded, and she sighed in relief. “Thank gog. I don’t want to eat ANYTHING remotely related to the T-Virus if I can help it. I’m a parasite, but I’ve seen what the T-Virus did to my kind, I don’t want to become someone’s pet or...or mind-control device.” Ava shivered, kissing my head before she released me from her glorious pillowy heaven and set me back down. “Sorry for freaking out. I love horror, but...I don’t really handle Regenerators of all things that well.”
“Ya no trouble. I’d feel the same way about meeting any dragons who are related to Toruk.” I said looking back at the mass. “Let’s go around the gore okay.” I asked and started to walk down a hall not covered in gore as I leave my warjacks to their work. I looked though Seether’s pov as it found one of the gray men trying to crawl away. But Seether just walked up to it then planted it’s metal foot on top of it’s head before pulling the thing’s arms off. I don’t know why but that made me hungry.
We finally found a way around that one hallway that led to the Warp Gate, on guard for any more wandering Regenerators or Incubi only to find another tape… I was not going to fall for that again but this one had a note that say ‘play me’. I picked it up and held it up to Ava and asked. “Another trap?”
Ava grabbed the thing, and sniffed, it, the room, me...and then her eyes shimmered for a moment, before she huffed. “I’d rather not...but I don’t sense anything obvious like back there.”
I took it back from her, gave one more look at it and slowly pressed play.
”Dr Arkadius log 57. Well I told them that it was a waste of time but no one ever listens to me. On a lighter note I have made some headway into the Dragonblight. The fools think they can control it, I give them a week before they all start obeying Everblight’s will.”
I looked at Ava to get input on this I guess his more crazy then I thought.
”To be perfectly honest, the progress of the Blight Wasps was the most promising. They don’t actually directly obey Everblight, but still carry his taint, tainted further by their original template I suppose. Test subjects turn into more Blight Wasps. None suffer intellectually from my tests of their intelligence, and when questioned were still fully aware of their previous lives, intriguing. The autopsies were-.”
I decided to fast forward past that part before Ava acted on that twitch and smashed the tape before it was done, no need to upset Ava even more with the grisly details.
”Dr Arkadius log 105 I did not foresee us being attacked by someone other than another Displaced. I should've guessed there would be a cult of Cryx. Even if that Iron Lich had nothing to do with it. However I am interested in how far along he is coming with his own Blight rather than the Cryx, nothing new there. I got reports he’s turned into a dragon, A DRAGON! I can’t wait to see what happens next.”
That was worrying so he's been keeping an eye on me. I fast forward again and press play.
”Hello, Asphyxious. I jolted, worried this might be a trap-. ”Don’t worry, there is no trap in this area...that I am aware of. Things change outside our personal perspective, after all.” Dick.
”Regardless, I hope you take care in cleaning up my mess. I was in quite a bit of a hurry when this latest assault by the Cryx actually managed to breach my security. Well Leon’s security anyway. Knowing those idiots they’ll grab all the more intact corpses and begone before any of the...interesting subjects are automatically released from their containments within...24 hours, 48 hours, and 72 hours for the three main test groups respectively should I have to abandon ship. Sadly I think the Cryx got to them first and well there went that research, aside from my notes. They will have all died should they have awoken the Iron Maiden, let loose the Unallied Blight Wasps or...let’s leave the last one as a surprise, shall we? Ta~.”
“I am really starting to hate that demon.” I said to myself as I put the tape away. “What a Iron Maiden?” I asked Ava best to get all the fear out of the way before we meet this thing.
“Sorry, I was blabbering back there. I mentioned it, but in all the rush I think most of it flew over your head?” Ava asked, getting an embarrassed nod out of me. “Iron Maidens are special Regenerators that have those pistoning spikes. Normal Regenerators are just gender neutral pale gray corpses that endlessly shamble and occasionally crawl or leap at any nearby living human. You saw the rictus glasgow maws of teeth. They eat people alive man.” Ava shivered, disgusted. “I at least kill them before I do that.”
“Lovely.” I said but then saw a note, I picked it up and read out loud. “Lab B 13 smiley face… I am really starting to hate that guy.” I said as I walk off with Ava not for behind.
Once we reached Lab B 13, which apparently and obviously meant Basement 13, beings aside from the surface, this place was 13 floors of basements. This place was HUGE! How did they get all of this-don’t...don’t think about it Asphyxious, that way leads madness. Just clear the base out and use it for yourself later. This would go a lot easier if Ava stopped shaking that sexy ass in my face! I gotta...grab it...I reached toward her, my hands becoming claws as I-.
“I’m telling you Asphy, I feel it...I feel it in my wriggling Shifter core.” Ava shivered, getting my mind off her juicy sashaying ass and helping me shake my head, panting, my claws returning to hands as the size I’d unknowingly gained just before vanishing.
“Sorry, what love?” I asked making sure the warjacks were following us on the way down, ensuring that the thick steel doors leading to each floor from the thankfully large stairwell was perfectly sealed. It almost like they planned for something big to run around in here.
“I know I’m hot, but Asphy, there’s a time and place, and in a Horror Scenario is NOT the place, or time. It’ll get us both killed. It’s in the rulebook man.” Ava shakily said as she cradled her shotgun for comfort.
“I know it just, instincts. I can’t help myself~” I purred before stopping at the sight of some kind of large container. “That it?” I ask pointing at it.
“If it isn’t, I’ll forcibly shrink my assets.” Ava joked weakly I could not help but smile at her. “Okay...giant container, bottom of a mad-scientist’s madhouse. 12 floors between us, and safety...yeah...yeah I see everything going wrong. Trap. Run. Now!” Ava spun around, almost giving me a faceful of leather cameltoe crotch, before a whimper was heard, and Ava froze.
“Okay, one did you just hear that and two… It was coming from the big box.” I said as I slowly and carefully made my way up to it-OH GOD IT’S GOT ME! “AH~!” I screamed as an enormous chitinous tentacle burst from a hole in the top of the metal 25 by 30 container/cage and...started..patting me? “Uh...what?”
“Hello?! Someone?! Please! Please let me out!” I did not know how to respond to this.
“ICHOR!” Ava practically bowled me over as she charged the container, and roared as she pried off the hinges, tossing the vault-like door off and revealing...something beyond disturbing and oddly arousing. “No...they made you just like her too.”
I looked over this Ichor’s form, and could clearly tell she was a perverse mutation of a Changeling. She was nothing more than a solid blob of writhing tentacles for about 12 feet up from the ground, the rest of the 8 feet was the body of an hourglassed changeling mare from the pelvis up, with red-black flesh, bearing enormous gazongas starting from the top and getting even bigger until the giant beanbag/beds of boobs on the floor. The mare’s wings buzzed weakly, the stench of feces, urine, spoiled milk, and afterbirth just dumped out of the container as Ava carefully pulled her out. “Avarice...you...you came….” She said weakly, too dehydrated to let the joyful tears she wanted to get out of her glowing red opaque eyes.
I didn’t like this, I felt I had to help in some form. Don’t know how but I was going to help. I could not help but lick my lips as I slowly go into my new form growling softly at Ava and Ichor. I wanted to give Ichor my blight to give her a form that would be better for her. I could already feel the heat in my body burning all the way to the tip of my tail. I had to get her out of that cage. “Ava, I want to help~” I purred at her.
Ava looked at me, and looked genuinely frightened for a moment, protectively getting between me and what’s Mine. “Help, how?” She flip-cocked her shotgun, aiming at me without hesitation.
“I… think my Blight can change her body. She will still be Ichor, just linked to me and I to her.” I try and explain as best I could, but it was kind of hard as I’m slowly losing control of myself. But not before I can help them. Suddenly, the intercom overhead buzzed, and a whine was heard that was distinct of a recording device being too close to another recording device, but it died down.
“Ah, I see you’ve found Broodmother 001. The first successful mass-breeder I ever produced. She’s so beautiful, isn’t she? Isn’t she my Blighted friend?” What...was that song? “Do you hear it? Son of Everblight? Son of Toruk? My Blightsong? It took quite a while to find the right frequency. Surely you’ve noticed? Easily becoming distracted? Impulsive? Primary hormones controlling arousal and combat instincts rising?"
I was annoyed. “Ava find dear Ichor something to drink. I’m going to find this guy kill him then we’re going to eat him.” I said bluntly as I order for my warjacks to keep Ichor safe for Ava. I had one thing on my mind right now. To hunt! To Feed! To Kill! To dominate! To Breed!
”Oh, and don’t bother looking for me~. The good Doctor has left the building. And you’ve only been hearing my Blightsong as a low white-noise for a while now. What if...it was actually turned. On?” I smiled as I pulled the speaker out and made sure there were no more. ”All too easy.” I heard coming from Ichor, and my eyes shot wide if I had any as I spun towards her, to see a remote speaker sewn into her right side beneath most of the tentacles, which she fearfully exposed in horror, her red glowing eyes disbelieving.
I growled knowing full well what I had to do. “Ava, we need to act now! What should I do give her my Blight or lose her what should I do?” I asked looking at Ava as I made my way over to them in a rush, desperate to beat whatever invisible clock was on my self-control. But I suddenly couldn’t see, everything wavered, I saw red, pink, pink began to overwhelm me, but red pulsed in my vision as I heard the most beautiful, and painful thing to ever hit my sense of hearing. “Ava~!” Pain exploded everywhere.
No! A shot of blue ran over my vision as I slammed my head into the floor. Hold out a little longer! Fight it! You have to be strong for them! They’re your Hoard! That means not being controlled by ANYONE! I let out a roar so loud it shook everything around me. “Ava! I need to do this now!” I roared as I bit my hand to the point of bleeding profusely, and pounced on the fearfully screaming Broodmother that I couldn’t see, and fed Ichor my blood by using her anatomy as an impromptu guide. Then everything, went, that felt nice~
Everythig wuz wondrful, I waz wit hrd, cnt, noauegh….
gbwlehg? atre,thwqpe?
sye….
I was coming to and my head felt like hell but I felt fine feeling the two bodies next to me. Wait, what did I just do!? I look down at Ava and a Dragonling cuddling next to me… A sexy dragonling cuddling next to me, both only a foot or two shorter than my great 16-foot tall dragon body, both holding my arms between their equally sized K-cup bosoms. I looked at my warjacks and seether was just waving at me.
“Ummm what happened?” I asked did I have sex with them? was I high at the time? And where that asshole with the mind controlling crap! Wutever, too trd, slp….