Apr 2
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outfit swap
pov: you are sapphika
Let her spot you?
This took a little while to get done but good gods it looks good 😊
gay people
Perilous Smoke Break.
high effort shitpost feat. the slaaneshi dykes
A pinup of Sister Excelsia ^w^
tried my hand at writing some self indulgent excelsia porn (rape, mind break, light ryona)
The more her prey fought, the tighter Excelsia squeezed. She had left this one alive for the express purpose of a celebratory rape sesh. And now that she had her toy all to herself, it was time to play. "Keep strugglin'" Excelsia said, "it gets me even harder." The sister of battle in Excelsia's grip just grimaced and spat. "Burn in hell you damned whore. I'll n-never give-ghh-in!" Excelsia giggled at that response. "Aww, cute! Show me that unbreakable resolve a' yours, sister. I bet I've broken harder." As she said this Excelsia tore a chunk of her captive's power armor clean off, flinging the mangled scrap across the room. The sister's bodysuit was now the only thing between her cunt and the beast of desire wearing her down. "Pitiful, really. Even after all these years they still dress you up in these flimsy li'l costumes. Ah well, they're easy t' break at le-" Excelsia started but was cut off, "S-silence! My faith is the only armor I need! Greaves or no, you cannot truly harm me!" Excelsia's face went from cocksure sneer to a plain, small smile. "Izzat so? Why don't we put that little theory to th' test yeah?" The mutant pivoted her grip and flung her captive against the aging metal walls of the bunker. Before the sister had time to right herself Excelsia had closed the distance and had her lower hand around the sororitas' neck. An arm like a stiff trunk kept her pinned in place no matter how hard she would kick and punch. Above her loomed the demonic giantess, with an unusually calm expression (The sister found this horrifying, but would never admit this willingly.) "Your faith is your shield? Well let's see how much faith you have, hmm?" the Hedon Daughter said. A large fist at the end of a brutal arm collided with the sister's face in the blink of an eye.
She snarled "Is that-is that your best, wretch?" Her answer was another full-force punch to the mouth. Another to the cheek. To the jaw. When Excelsia paused, her captive spat blood at her face. Excelsia's tongue slithered out to lick at the blood, and she regained her wicked smile as it retracted. "Glad you're still with me, love. Would be a right shame if ya passed out from a li'l foreplay." Another punch, this one to the cheek at an angle. Excelsia's lower arm never loosened in the slightest no matter the kicks and grabs it endured. Her upper hand found purchase on the sister's nose. Flecks of blood dotted Excelsia's knuckles, and bruises were blooming on her prey's face. She then grabbed the captive sister's torso with her massive claw and swiveled to throw her to the floor beside her.
Another blink-and-you-miss-it motion had the giant claw tear the power armor's cuirass clean open, breastplate now a horridly mangled and sparking hunk of scrap over a meter away. Excelsia stared at her quarry, heeled boot on the sister's stomach. "Got any more aphorisms fer me, sweet thing?" It took a moment for the sister of battle to compose herself, before regurgitating "The Emperor is m-my guardian. My faith is m-EUGH!" Excelsia stomped on her exposed stomach. "Whuzzat? Speak up, I can 'ardly hear ya." Sputtering and coughing, the sister tried to continue as though nothing happened "My faith... Is my shield. My scars-gh-are t-testaments to my good work." Excelsia just replied with another condescending smirk. "Cute! Keep that up, stay conscious for me, yeah?" Whatever snide reply the sister had was swallowed with a yelp as that claw slashed her bodysuit open and flipped her over in a couple of seconds.
No sooner had she registered what was going on when Excelsia locked her in a tight embrace. Her blood turned to ice when she felt something thick and warm slip between her thighs. Excelsia slammed her prey to the floor in a tight body press, upper hand groping a breast, lower hand clutching her waist, and claw firmly around the captive's neck. And there was no doubt about the thing invading her most forbidden areas. A thick beast of a penis threatened to ruin her purity and she could do nothing about it. Excelsia licked and kissed her prey, tight grip making struggling meaningless, hips bucking against that tight sororitas ass. Her penis had yet to reach full mast, and she wanted her toy to take the whole thing. The sister's mind raced. She was ready to take bullets for the cause. Be stabbed, beaten, and starved. But she hadn't expected this. No, part of her knew it was a real possibility. But she had hoped-prayed-she would never experience it. Death is absolution. Bodily harm is fortification. So why was she so damned afraid?! Her thoughts were cut short by the massive insertion into her cunt. It felt like a red-hot brand, like a knife to the gut, like what she always wanted. It hurt. By the emperor it hurt so much. And yet... Excelsia giggled and panted as she started ramming her new toy. "Nnngh, you're so TIGHT! I love chaste bitches like you." She got muffled grunts and moans in response. Excelsia's grip on her toy's neck was relaxed, relatively speaking (Last time Celsy bothered to check she clocked her full grip strength at just under 2,000 PSI). This translated to being almost too tight to breathe.
The thrusts started hard and only got harder. Heaving, sweating, demon-blessed hips and balls slapped repeatedly against the poor human captive. Ten inches of girthy, veiny girlcock ravaged the sister's pussy, melting her brain from the mixture of pain and pleasure. Energy left the sister's arms and legs as Excelsia fucked the strength out of her body. "Not so talkative now eh, pet? Ah, but don't give out so soon! -Nnh- We've only just started!" Excelsia pulled her ruinous power out of the sister's pussy and poked it into her asshole. A playful, toothy grin filled up her face when she felt the difference. "Ee heehee! Your li'l shitbox is all loose and comfy," Celsy crooned, "Guess chastity doesn't extend to taking dildos up the ass, eh love?" An indignant whimper in response, followed by a muffled scream as Excelsia's full length rammed its way inside.
Once again the sister's body was lit on fire, heart racing and breathing rapid through the oozing blood from her nose. This penis-this... behemoth... was far larger in length and girth than any of the paltry toys the poor sister had access to, and she couldn't help but love every agonizing moment it was thrust deep into her backdoor. Excelsia's moaning and panting sped up in time with her thrusts until she clenched her plaything close and blew her load deep inside. The sex doll felt a wave of relief wash over her. It was over now, she could wind d- "Mmh, how ya doin' love? Let's switch back to that cute li'l cunt yeah?" Excelsia adjusted her grip and slammed the sex doll on its back. What did she mean by this? Wasn't... intercourse... finished when the dominant one ejaculated? This question would have to die on the doll's lips as that same iron grip pinned its neck and those... soft yet firm hands felt along her chest and stomach. Once again her pussy was invaded by Excelsia's oversized penis. Each girthy inch, each thick vein, scraped against the doll's inner walls. It hurt. By the emperor it hurt! A lot! But. It wasn't so bad, was it? Nobody had ever desired the poor sex doll this way in the sororitas, so this must mean the harlot laying claim to her actually liked her? Right? These thoughts melted and swirled mixed in with overwhelming orgasmic bliss as another torrent of cum filled the doll's womb. That's right... it's a receptacle for the nice lady's seed, isn't it? Why else would it have gone untouched until now?
Excelsia stared down at her conquest, sweating and breathing heavily. There was another hole she had to violate. The hedon daughter loosed her claw from the doll's neck. It had become red and sore after nearly two hours of tight gripping. Bleary, cloudy eyes gazed back into Excelsia's single golden slit. Silent lips mouthed words but Excelsia just leaned down, massive breasts smothering her new toy's comparatively petit C cups. Soft, glossy, plump pink lips pressed to the doll's mouth. It put up no resistance, embracing the kiss gently. Excelsia planted more tender little kisses along its mouth and neck, before returning to its lils, this time her tongue passing between her own pillowy lips and into the doll's mouth. The sex doll had little strength (or desire) to resist, and gladly took the forked tongue into its mouth, rubbing its mistress' tongue with its own. The kiss turned to passionate making out, Excelsia's extensive tongue coiling, rubbing, grabbing, doing all in its power to claim this mouth as hers.
After several minutes of quiet, tender kissing Excelsia pulled back from her doll, long tongue still connecting their mouths. She retracted her tongue partway, making sure to draw a heart on her doll's lips using the barbed tendrils at the end of it, then retracting fully. "Feeling more cooperative, love?" She asked her toy. "M-Mmmh..." It responded. "Good girl. I think I'll keep ya instead a' eatin' ya." she giggled. Excelsia's new toy was beaten, bleeding from its face and pussy, exhausted, crying, and too weak to stand. And as Excelsia leaned it against her shoulder, it was exactly where it wanted to be.