With no one else in the chamber now Isaac's mind continued to wander towards the ritual. The vial inside him that was helping him get stronger and feel so much pleasure could be improved upon with that dark magic. Now after Isaac had absorbed the smaller cultist he had gleamed some insight into the process. Of course Isaac told himself that he was going to use the vial purely so that he would be stronger to fight the corruption there wasn't any doubt that he was starting to enjoy the feeling corruption gave him.
The basin in the center of the room was still missing the vial but Isaac had grown hesitant to take it out of his body where it was safe. For now he went over the steps that he would need to preform and finish the ritual of the cult. He would have to gather and surround the vial in corruptive cum. Then once the vial had absorbed enough concentrated power Isaac would have to focus and recall the the chant the cultist's were using earlier. Assuming he did all of those correct the last step would be to drink every last drop of the vial and brace his body for the wave of power and corruption that would flow through it.
As much as Isaac thought he might be able to pull it off himself, his own prodigious balls could only produce so much and he didn't trust himself to chant the correct phrases. Slumping back down in a defeated huff Isaac pondered his options as he lazily jerked his cocks. Perhaps the deer hybrid cultist he had absorbed could be useful in a different way. Isaac would hide away inside the absorbed soul of the cultist, biding his time until the Loben and the rest of the cultist's arrived. Then once they believed it was the cultist in control Isaac would resume command of the body to trick them into assisting him with the ritual.
A perverted smile crossed Isaac's maw as he formulated his plan, twin cocks firing a volley of pre onto his chest that was quickly absorbed by the vial. Inside Isaac the cultist's soul was pressed apart as Isaac willed it to surround the white crystal in his center. As soon as it was fully enveloping it the hybrid cultist blinked as he was granted control. None the wiser at Isaac's plan and too dizzy from the sensation of pleasure that the body was giving him.
After five minuets of the cultist getting used to "driving" Isaac's body and clumsily groping himself in lust the rest of the cultist's of Lubricus stormed in with Loben clearly having difficulty covering his new enhanced manhood. Initially hesitant at the absence of the deer hybrid cultist their fears were quickly turned into curiosity as "Isaac" spoke. "Greetings fellow cultist's, I have been blessed by the corrupt paladin. He has granted me power over his body and I have been greatly enhanced through his actions."
Murmurs crackled through the crowd at the revelation, before Loben quickly piped up his voice. "Oh great corrupt one, you have already given me a gift, but please give me a body like yourself so that I may better serve the corruption with you." The wolf openly fondling himself at the mere prospect of being further corrupted by Isaac.
Looking down at his friend fondly the hybrid responded. "I don't think that's possible right now Loben. But it might be possible for many more gifts for all of us if you help me finish the ritual."
Lubricus himself raised a question among the crowd of chatter. He was the biggest of the cultists as their leader, his body displayed the tell tale signs of corruption already. The scales of his body a deep blue but a few were etched with red runic symbols of power. His cock second only to Loben's new enhanced equipment, but his balls still reigned supreme at the size of melons swaying in their sack. They were clearly the cult leaders favorite endowment as his robes never covered their size or near constant output of musky fluids. "Wait just a minuet why should I help you finish MY ritual? I've been working towards that vial's power for a long time for you to claim it from us." The leader swinging his arms around in accusatory manner, his scaled cock splashing gouts of pre in each direction his body dramatically swayed in.
"Because it's still me in here Lubricus! I promise i'll share the vial's power with all of us, but my new body doesn't want it removed." The hybrid spoke from Isaac's mouth. The dormant Isaac waiting and watching from a foggier view as he bides his time to re-emerge so he could take advantage of the cultist's for the rituals power. Maybe if he was feeling generous he would give Lubricus and Loben a little treat for being such good helpers.
"It would be just like the normal ritual... except this body of mine would serve as the basin for all of our essence. The vial is safe within me and I can feel it waiting for it to be complete so it can give us it's full power." The cultist's looked to Lubricus as they considered what their options are.