Jessica's muttered prayers kept the gaseous corruption from entering them, a testament to the steadiness of the faith instilled in her by Mary. Her hands gently clutched around the golden figure on her necklace. For the young woman, she had been the real Mary – not a guise the fallen nun wore. Even if her faith often let her wanting, and she had many faults, Jessica was determined to save her mentor and lead her back to grace.
Meanwhile, Tania only followed along because it meant she could be close to Jessica. She clung to her friend, the hope they ever could've been more was close to fading. Tania pressed her body up against her, enjoying and drawing willpower from the contact. And, for a moment, she forgot about everything else. Then he let out quivering grunts as Tania felt a tendril creep up her body where one of the serpents had touched her. It felt so warm, her muscles locking up and tensing as she fought to resist accepting the strength they offered. Her clenched shut eyes cracked open slightly, and Tania felt her inextricably gaze drawn to the massive member sitting between Mariana's gnarled and tree trunk-thick thighs.
She became entranced by the veins throbbing along the shaft's surface, feeling her heart's rhythm shift to match them. Thoughts swirled around in her head, making her dizzy. She stumbled after she unwound her grip around Jessica. If she had something like that, then they could be together. She swallowed and licked her lips. She could smell the cloud of pheromones leaking from the behemoth's twin sex. It filled her nostrils, driving her mind further into the haze. Somewhere distantly, the teenager could hear a voice calling for her, but her blood echoed so loudly in her ear she could barely hear it.
Her trance broke for a moment, and she spun around to look at the distraught Jessica. Her fingers were no longer wrapped around the icon but clasped and pulling at Tania's hand. It felt warm too. "I am not like you, Jessica." Tania forced a smile for her friend. And just her friend, her heart ached. "But, this way, maybe one of us can escape, and– and I'd rather it be you than me. So," she pulled away and needed to arch her neck to lock eyes with the towering she-beast, "let Jessica go, and I will give myself to you willingly." Mariana remained immobile, a cruel smirk plastered on her monstrous face, satisfied with seeing this drama play out. Tania felt her stomach knot. "...a headstart until I've fallen completely under your sway. Pit my love for Jessica against my lust."
That caught both of their attention. Tania could hear Jessica gasp then cover her mouth behind her. Not the way the teenager had wanted her friend to find out. The words had barely left her before one of the gaseous serpents dove inside of her at Mariana's royal command. An immense heat burned inside of her, bursting with energy that craved to be released. Tania's visage distorted from the exertion of trying to keep the corrupt power at bay. It felt boundless. The door creaked, and sunlight streamed inside. The weight in her stomach lifted as she heard Jessica's footsteps against the flagstone path becoming distant.
"GraahHHHhhaa! Ughh...! My arms they are... growinGHAA?!" The seams of Tania's clothes stretched precariously, trying to contain her growth. She had never felt so alive like flames and consumed her body. The young woman clenched her fists, flexing her arms, and heard the sound of her clothes ripping. Seeing her flesh bubble unnaturally underneath the surface, adding more and more bulk with each second that passed. It should've been horrifying, instead, it felt liberating as it spread outwards, encompassing the rest of her thin arms. "GhRHHhh. AghhhHH!" Tania's grunts began to deepen, becoming animalistic and almost feral. How long until she gave in heart and soul?
"Mhmm, put that mouth to better use." Mariana opened her netherlips, inviting her convert to drink deeply of the flowing black nectar spilling from her glistening pussy. Almost instinctively, like a parched woman in a desert, Tania stretched out her neck and tongue, already far longer than humanly possible, to lick and worship her queen's merged sex. So long as she kept Mary occupied, then she couldn't hunt Jessica. Without words, she began eating the demoness out, pressing her face vigorously against the woman's pussy as her tongue lashed the inside of her fleshy passage.
Mariana's black juices flowed like a deluge. Each time Tania swallowed the sweet-smelling liquid, she could feel the heat inside of her increasing. This... power... becoming hers! Tania's cries were muffled as her bones continued to crack and shift. Her entire body was growing, becoming broader and thicker. She had fallen on her knees to continue eating her queen out. It was so much at once. "NghHHh, yes! You are so deep inside of me." Mariana clenched her pussy, constricting the woman's tongue inside the tight and slick passage. All Tania could do was struggle. "Beg your Queen and all I grant you more of this... ahh-ahHHaa... strength! Swear yourself to me, Tania."
She released the amazonian woman, already expecting the answer the spilled out in Tania's gruff and manic voice. "More! I need it, my Queen!" The second of the gaseous serpent entered her. Her heart stopped before exploding outward in her chest as it grew. Tania's entire body surged with protruding and marbled veins, followed by monstrous and freakish muscles that spilled across her body. While her mind was drowning in tar-like corruption. She had been foolish to ever.... nGHHhh... resist this gift! The veil of goodness she had swept her soul in was stripped away, revealing the demonic beast hiding within. Tania was delirious. She was unsure if the cackling and dark laughter she heard was hers or if it only existed in her mind. It did not matter. Not now.
The woman rose, standing almost as tall as her mistress and towering above the lesser mortals. Even the church's domed ceiling was within reach. Through the tiny crack that her friend had slipped through, Tania could see Jessica running. It would be so easy to claim her for her mistress. The hulking woman placed herself between the crack and Mariana, putting her clawed and demonic hands on the door. Tania closed it shut with a guttural howl as she mustered the last of her resistance.
Released from her last duty, Tania bent forward, flexing her colossal ass and bulging flanks, then spread her legs apart like an animal begging to be bred. "Thrust your mighty she-cock into your loyal servant. My Queen, drown my womb in your cum!" Seeing the panting and grunting Tania, her face twisted with concentration as she kept herself from completing the transformation into a demon, debasing herself before her, Mariana's corrupted heart beat faster. Not because the hyper muscular behemoth treasured her frail humanity, but was eager to surrender at her command.
"Tania," a shiver ran through the woman as the Queen's voice rippled through her being. She ached to serve her mistress. Mariana ran a clawed finger along her subject's quadriceps, the woman's sinews were like the roots of a mountain, and thick and vascular black rivers ran along the ravines. Tania was a force of nature; nothing could stand her path once unleashed. A demi-goddess. Mariana pressed her crotch against Tania's ass and sliding her throbbing shaft along her leaking cunt, "Titania suits you better, no? My strongest champion," the demoness reached around, finding the mammoth clit that sat above her sex, "let bring your sword out of its sheet." She teased her clit roughly between her fingers. Then grabbed hold of the phallus that pushed out from her body. Mariana rubbed its length along her own girth. Their twin battering rams pushed against the church door.
"Everyone should... ahhnGYHHaa... fall before your majesty, my Que–!" Titania threw back her head as she howled in utter ecstasy. Mariana was filling her, skewering her pussy apart! By the gods! Yes! Midnight black hair cascaded down the sides of her transforming face and gibbous neck. Her features were becoming rough and grim. Her distended mouth filled with daggers while her eyes became pools of darkness with irises of burning fire, perfectly reflecting her reborn soul. Titania thrust her hips back, driving Mariana's cock deeper inside her pussy. It was nothing that could be described as sex. It was a rutting and feral fucking.
The church fell to ruins around them, turning into a place of bondage and torment. The central altar turned to rubble after enduring their fucking and from the dust rose a wicked-looking throne. Each time the demonesses spilled their seed and juices, they weakened the holy energy protecting this bastion of faith and love until it was stained as dark as they were. The figures in the stained glass windows became rutting she-beasts, mirroring the explicit positions that Mariana and Titania eagerly took as they sated their pent-up lust. Rings and chains fell from the ceiling, ending in cages to keep slaves and unruly subjects. Once she was released, Titania would find Jessica and lock her away in one until she surrendered to their Queen. Then they could serve her together.