Diablo II: Corruption
 
 

Red Fox sniffed and did her best to wipe her eyes on the shoulder of her loose cotton tunic. The chains binding her wrists to the wall high above her head tinkled with the motion, a sound to cheery for the depths of the former Rogue’s monastery.

Red Fox shifted her legs and tried to make herself as comfortable as possible as she sat next to the cold stone wall. She glanced down at her bare legs and stifled another bout of weeping when she saw how her once beautifully tanned legs had changed to a pure, creamy white like that of a pampered noble’s daughter.

Her head jerked up, all thoughts of tears forgotten, when she heard a door open and shut outside in the hallway leading to her cell. She gulped nervously and tried not to imagine who or what could be coming to visit her. She had seen what the monsters inhabiting the monastery had done to some of the other rogues captured with her. She supposed that she had been lucky to have been given to a group of corrupted rogues.

They had raped her, but at least it had been comparatively gentle to the treatment given by the goat men and fallen ones. After the initial shock of being forced to pleasure her corrupted brethren, the corrupted rogues had begun the process of corrupting her. Red Fox felt more tears welling up within her when she remembered how easily she had given in to the pleasure they had offered her.

“My, Red Fox, you have changed,” Blood Raven said as she unlocked the door and strode into the room, her hips swaying lewdly. Red Fox looked up apprehensively and found that she couldn’t help but admire the way that the tight fitting leather thigh boots and corset clung to Blood Raven’s figure.

“Blood Raven?” Red said timidly as she struggled to stand. “They caught you too?”

“Oh yes, and I’m so very glad that they did,” Blood said as she closed the door behind her and walked over to Red. “I see that you’ve already seen the wisdom of serving our master.”

“I-no,” Red said, her tears finally brimming over and spilling from her eyes. “I didn’t mean to give up. I didn’t want to betray the Sisters! Please, you have to believe me!”

“Oh, I know, little one,” Blood said as she leaned forward and placed her hands to both sides of Red’s head. The two corrupted rogues’ lips were only inches apart as Blood Raven continued to speak.
“No one wants to give in right away, it seems so terrible to give in to the carnal pleasure.” Red nodded wordlessly. “But then you start to wonder why-” Red gasped as Blood Raven lifted up the tattered hem of her tunic and lightly brushed her fingertips across Red’s quim. “And it feels soooo good.”

Red Fox whimpered, her eyes squeezed shut and tears running down her face as Blood continued to lightly rub her quim. Her chains clanked as she slid down the wall, her legs unconsciously spreading
apart as Blood leaned closer, her breath washing across Red’s face. “Did they touch you here?” Blood whispered as she continued to rub Red. “Did they run their lips all over your body?”

Red nodded and gasped as Blood’s fingers slid slowly into her. “And you said you’d do anything if they’d just place their lips where my fingers are?” Red nodded again, her lips slightly parted as her breath began to quicken. “And you agreed?”

“Yes,” moaned Red as she opened her teary eyes and looked into Blood Raven’s cool eyes. “I did, but I didn’t mean it! I just wanted them to-”

“I know, little one,” Blood Raven cooed as she slid her fingers deeper into the young woman, eliciting another whimper of pleasure. “But-” she said as she withdrew her fingers and licked the shining moisture off them, “Andariel doesn’t want servants who don’t believe in what they say.”

“What are you going to do to me?” Red said in a terrified whisper.

“I’m just going to make sure that your dedication is true,” Blood Raven said as she leaned forward and kissed Red Fox hungrily. “You will give your life and soul to Andariel. Willingly.”

“Please, Blood Raven,” Red begged as the other woman reached up and cupped her delightfully large breasts. “I-I don’t want to betray-”

“Quiet,” Blood snapped as she took the thin cotton tunic in her hands and tore it from Red’s body. The younger woman barely stifled a scream as the material was shredded and fluttered to the floor.
“Now, you will beg me to do every debauched and wicked thing I can imagine to your sweet body. Do you understand?”

“Y-yes,” Red said breathlessly. Red moaned and let her head fall backward, her chest thrusting towards Blood Raven, as the other woman forced her legs apart and crouched down on the floor.

“Do you want my tongue in you?” Blood Raven said as she kissed her way slowly up Red’s thigh, pausing to nip at the silky soft skin.

“Yes,” panted Red.

“Tell me,” Blood said as she breathed over the moist entrance to Red’s quim.

“Please, please put your tongue in me,” Red said, her pale skin flushing to a deep red with shame. Red’s eyes shot open and she let out a gasping cry of pleasure as Blood Raven’s tongue slid into her.
“Oh, oh, yes, please,” Red whimpered as Blood continued to lick at her with an ever increasing pace. The younger woman squealed as Blood slid a slick finger into her ass and bit lightly at her quim.
“Yes,” moaned Red as she jerked her hips towards Blood in a desperate attempt for more pleasure. The two women’s bodies rocked back and forth in a steady rythm as Blood Raven continued to lavish exquisite pleasure on Red Fox’s writhing body. The chains binding Red Fox to the cold stone wall jingled furiously as she tugged and shook them, her hands wrapping around the metal links and her knuckles whitening. Red Fox’s entire body shook with pleasure as she let out an inarticulate scream of pleasure and shame as she came onto Blood Raven’s furiously working tongue.

“That was very good,” Blood Raven said as she stood and looked down at the moaning and whimpering girl before her. “Now,” she said as she peeled herself out of the tight leather garments she wore, “it is your turn to service me.” Red Fox stared dumbly as Blood Raven moved forward and pressed her quim agains the girl’s face. “Now.”
 


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Shala sighed contentedly and nuzzled her face against Elaea’s shoulder, her right hand lightly stroking the amazon’s stomach. The amazon returned her caress and kissed the top of Shala’s head, pulling the covers up over them.

“I don’t want to get up,” Shala whispered as the dim grey light of sunrise began to filter into the tent.

“Then let’s not,” Elaea said with a smile as she slid down next to Shala and kissed the sorceress on the lips. Shala sighed in pleasure and ran her hands up Elaea’s back as the amazon straddled her. The two women’s breasts pressed against each other as Elaea bent over to kiss Shala again and rubbed her breasts against the other woman’s. Shala moaned softly, biting her lower lip as she rubbed her hands over Elaea’s back and down to her bottom. The sorceress slid one finger down between the cheeks of Elaea’s bottom and into her quim, eliciting a pleasured groan from the amazon.

Elaea smiled down at Shala as she laid her body down on the sorceress’s, spreading her thighs apart to allow Shala free access to her quim. Elaea gasped in pleasure as Shala slid two more fingers into her, sliding them in and out in an alternating rhythm until Elaea was clutching at the sheets by Shala’s head.

Elaea hissed in pleasure and kissed Shala fiercely as the sorceress slid one hand between their slowly rocking bodies and began to rub Elaea’s clit. Elaea threw her head back and cried out, not caring if anyone outside the tent could hear her, as Shala increased the tempo of her fingers and bent her head to lick Elaea’s full breasts.

The amazon woman looked down at Shala and watched as the dark-haired woman continued to lick and suck at her breasts. Elaea tossed her head and closed her eyes, letting her honey blonde hair fall in a golden river across her back as she ground herself onto Shala’s hands and fingers.

“Ohh, Shala, where did you learn to do this?” Elaea gasped, her hands squeezing Shala’s breasts in time with the sorceress’s fingers on her quim and clit.

“Something, I,” Shala gasped as she pushed her hips up so that she could rub both of their clits at the same time, “learned from the Zann Esu.” She cried out and arched her back, presenting her large and shapely breasts to Elaea’s eager mouth. Elaea fell forward onto the sorceress, her lips and tongue eagerly lapping at Shala’s breasts. The amazon’s eyes snapped open as she screamed in ecstasy, her cries muffled by Shala’s breasts, as she came furiously onto Shala’s fingers.

Elaea lay on Shala, both of them panting and covered in sweat from their exertions. Elaea raised her head and looked into Shala’s eyes, her golden hair falling onto Shala’s face. The amazon smiled as she panted for breath and kissed Shala’s forehead as she slid off the younger woman.

“Now it’s your turn,” the amazon said with a shaky grin as she slid down under the covers to Shala’s increasingly loud cries of pleasure.
 


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Red Fox cried out in a mixture of pleasure and shame as a Corrupted Sister forcefully pushed three fingers into her quim. Red Fox twisted her body and tried to escape her humiliating position, on her knees with her hands manacled behind her, her bottom in the air and her head trapped between Blood Raven’s thighs, but was stopped by a painful tug on her hair.

Sobbing loudly, Red continued to lick at Blood Raven’s quim, doing her best to please the servant of Diablo. Red cried out again as the Sister behind her began to lick at her while shoving first one, then two, then three fingers into her ass. Her head shaking in denial and her gasps and sobs coming in muffled spurts, Red felt Blood Raven’s fingers tighten in her hair as the woman came with a grunt of pleasure.

“Very good,” Blood Raven cooed as she rubbed Red Fox’s face against her dripping quim, smearing her juices across the whimpering girl’s face. “Take her to the graveyard crypts, we’ll keep her there as some extra bait for those ‘heroes’ that want to defeat our mistress and master.”

“Yes, my lady,” the Corrupted Sister said with a bow as she pulled her fingers out of Red Fox and slapped the girl on the ass. “Come on, you slut,” the sister said as she yanked Red Fox up by the chain of her manacles and forced her towards the door, still naked and covered in the juices of Blood Raven and assorted other Corrupted Sisters. “We’ll see if you’re still defiant after a night in the crypts.”

Red Fox sniffed and tried to hide her tears as Blood Raven’s laughs followed her down the corridor and the Corrupted Sister squeezed her bottom painfully. “I spent a night in the crypts,” the sister said as she forced Red down the hallway and towards the stairs leading to the ground floor of the monastery, “it’s something I’ll never forget. And neither will you.”