Freya's triumph was short lived as she was soon lowered to the floor, her kneels buckling until they forced to sprawl under her and her hands and legs were strapped to the floor. Gersemi pressed a button the control again, forcing her torso upright, and walked forward with a very displeased look on her face.
"You think that's funny? I don't.. but oh I assure you I'm going to have plenty of fun. Ladies... present your cocks."
The four of them pulled up their skirts and presented their dicks, which all had been locked into tiny cages except Freya, who removed her leather extension. The four of them then masturbated furiously, coming onto Freya's face and forehead.
The first spurts came quicker than she expected, and then didn't let out. What began as a few droplets became a regular pattern of spurts and slime, surprising Freya, who had been in this position countless times the last week, but never facing so much volume from so few. Little to everyone's knowledge, the part of Freya that had transformed Trey's upper half into the female Gersemi had been multiplying in the four new hosts. And that other clone of Freya had been corrupted by Gersemi's sadistic inclinations, its dominating aggression overcoming Benjamin's complaint humiliation. It had altered all their bodies, but just slightly. The greatest mass lie waiting on the altar.
But now that part of her was coming fourth in the emissions of her captors, and soon she was coated from head to toe in thick, white slime. She began to sputter for breath, finding her mouth and nostrils clogged, and when she began to weaken Gersemi took her opportunity; shoving her cock down into her mother's throat. She laughed as Freya tried to turn her head back and forth to wrest free of Gersemi's cock, but Gersemi simply used it as stimulation for her own orgasm.
As tainted sperm and cum started to flow down Freya's gut, it began to corrupt the essence that had become her, and draw it upwards towards Gersemi's cock. It flowed in through the skin, causing her cock to become engorged and massive, getting deeper and deeper with each thrust. Gersemi only noticed her mother getting tighter, and being able to take longer strokes; until Freya's bosom and skull started to deflate from losing so much fluid.
"That's right, you're empty inside, aren't you?" Freya's eyes widened with fear. Gersemi ran one taloned finger down the side of her head, who was trying to shake her head no, and then pushed into her ear. Freya moaned around Gersemi's cock, and the finger pushed through the tiny ear canal, now loose from the lack of pressure, until it found its way through into her empty skull. "Mmm.. perfect. And flexible too." she curled her finger, causing crackling sounds to echo through Freya's skull. "Alright ladies... dive in!"
Now deep under the slime's thrall, Bitch and Cum Dumpster put their cocks to Freya's ears and pushed in.. her eyes bulged out of their sockets momentarily as their penises momentarily increased her pressure, but now, unable to turn her head, her body, and even pulling her limbs seemed a futile struggle, she could only vibrate, a feeling which all those in contact with her enjoyed. Cunt and Clitty just rubbed their dicks in her black hair, styling her hair with the goop in ringlets and curls.
Slime pushing into every part of her body, Freya's liquid essence escaped more and more into Gersemi's body, draining it until it was mostly just Benjamin left. Gersemi's cock had just about grown the length of Freya's entire torso, while the rest of body had transformed in other ways. Her tiny A cup breasts expanded into modest B's, and her lower half became more muscled and masculine, straining against the leather straps that had been able to contend with Trey's weak legs. Her fake costume wings fell off only to be replaced with real wings of demonic black scales, and her canine teeth grew to elongated points.
Her balls drew up inside her, forming slick tunnels that finally gifted her with a vagina; but instead of forming ovaries her ballsack expanded into the place a womb would be, the male generative bits expanding and spiraling together in a helix until they formed a cork that would allow her to constantly generate sperm until it was needed. Right now, most of it was flowing out of her cock, but unless she was actively coming, she would forevermore have a stream of sperm leaking from her vagina, or a flood in the unlikely event of her ever allowed herself to fill up.
Gersemi was almost constantly orgasiming now, but the pleasure from the changes were driving her to her peak. "Yess," she screamed, her voice having matured to a deep, rich contralto.
At that moment, her penis bottomed out, rubbing against the inside of what would have been Freya's buttocks, and she released her largest wave of cum yet; causing Freya's bosom to expand as much as the carbon shell would allow it. At that same moment, it triggered' Freya's reproductive instinct; which had been dormant simply because she had lacked anyone with a cock large enough to reach her triggers. Only instead of confined to her womb, this time the eggs flooded her whole body, and began their process of solidifying into epoxy. Freya shook helplessly, and even Gersemi was only able to manage a few more thrusts before thrusting into the solidifying acrylic became too painful even for her.
It was at this point, when Gersemi withdrew her cock that she was finally aware of the extend of her demonic changes, as her penis slapped her in her face and drenching her in her own come, before shrinking just enough to nestle between her breasts.
Gersemi scratched the enormous dick with her talons while she was momentarily at a loss for what was happening, until she remembered this odd quirk of her mother's biology and a dark smirk spread across her face.
"Cut the cables! Release her!" she ordered, and her maids produced bolt cutters and proceeded to cut the cables that strung Freya to the floor. Freya toppled over onto her face, no longer able to move her muscles, but that didn't stop Gersemi from grabbing her and, with the help of her maids, bring her to the central dias.
Where before there had been a simple figurine, was now a life sized statue of Freya, kneeling in a seductive position. Working quickly, Gersemi pushed her into the statue's grasp, and with a lot of effort, bent her arms and knees into places so it looked like the two were embracing; the living Freya's face downcast into her effigy's breasts.
The statue was coated in slime, that seemed to move on its own, tickling her where it touched her. But Freya was unable to speak or move, only recoil mentally from what had happened. Gersemi and the others, eager to celebrate their victories, climbed to the top of their metal scaffolding, and masturbated furiously onto the twins below. Soon they were both coated in the sick slime, one unthinking, the other theoretically aware but unable to lift a finger.
Though it's said from time to time, if you watch long enough, you might see the more submissive statue's eyes move.