Personality Theft Parasite (10)
“I heard some troubling information.”
The day after returning from the Hunter Guild subjugation, the Silver Knight visited Elia, the master of the Adventurers' Guild, and spoke with her alone in his office.
“Apparently, some undead mage has been coming and going from the Hunter Guild lately. Ever since he showed up, the amount of stolen goods flowing into the black market they run has noticeably increased.”
The Silver Knight said that much and took a sip of her tea. After setting down the cup, she turned back to Elia with a distinctly serious expression.
“He’s probably the culprit.”
But Elia just stared blankly, as if only half-listening.
“Elia?”
“Ah, yes. What was that?”
“What’s wrong? Are you feeling ill?”
When the Silver Knight asked out of concern, Elia scratched her cheek with an awkward expression.
“No. It’s nothing... really.”
Elia brushed it off vaguely. The sight of her disciple like this wasn’t entirely unfamiliar. The little elf who had once trailed behind her like a shadow had grown up and forged her own path. Her disciple had made a name for herself as an adventurer on par with the Silver Knight at her peak, earning everyone’s love and respect, and rising to the highest position. Elia had mastered things even her master couldn’t teach—embracing all kinds of people. What was often called leadership. It was a talent the Silver Knight lacked. If she’d had it, her fate might have changed drastically, but until very recently, she hadn’t even considered it important.
The reason her thinking had shifted was the potential Elia had shown. Her disciple had reformed the violent, barbaric adventurers into a more gentlemanly group. Now, there was order among the adventurers, along with friendship, exchange, cooperation, and teamwork. The changing times played a part, but the Silver Knight was convinced the biggest factor was the kind guild master who embraced everyone. Something no one—not even herself—could have done.
But throughout that long journey, there was little she could do to help. Simply put, she lacked that ability. So when her disciple asked her to join the Hunter Guild subjugation this time, she was secretly pleased. It gave purpose to her idle days after so long.
“If something’s bothering you, you can tell me.”
“No, there’s nothing like that.”
“...All right? Then what about the suspicious mage?”
“I’ll handle that separately—maybe post a quest or something. I can’t keep burdening you.”
“...It’s not really a burden. Anyway, fine.”
The Silver Knight picked up her helmet from the table and stood. As she headed for the door, she donned it.
“Then I’ll be off.”
She reverted to her usual cold, rigid demeanor. Once she stepped out, their relationship wouldn’t be adoptive mother and daughter, master and disciple—it would just be the city guard commander and the guild master. The Silver Knight knew well that the heads of different factions shouldn’t show undue familiarity.
There were no farewells or send-offs. More curt than usual, she thought with a wry smile as she left.
Once she was gone and Elia was alone in the room, she stretched with a big sigh of relief.
“Ahh, she’s finally gone. That annoying woman.”
Her calm, intellectual expression vanished as Elia scowled and muttered. Soon, the guild master’s uniform she wore began to writhe, moving in perfect unison like a swarm of insects as it slithered into her pussy, nipples, and asshole.
“Seriously, I was having fun masturbating, and she shows up out of nowhere talking nonsense. Ruined my mood completely.”
Elia pulled out the dildo she’d hastily hidden in a drawer when she heard the knock earlier and aimed it at her dripping pussy. Just as she was about to insert it again, the door creaked open.
She looked up in surprise to see a woman in guild clerk attire standing there.
“Guild Master, I have an urgent report... Eh?”
The clerk panicked at the sight of the stark-naked guild master.
“Oh, were you changing? I’ll come back later.”
As she turned to leave, the door suddenly slammed shut on its own.
“You should knock before entering. No manners. You must be new—poorly trained?”
“Ah, that... I’m sorry...”
“It’s fine. So, what’s the report? Come closer and tell me.”
Elia beckoned her. The newbie clerk shuffled over hesitantly and stood before the guild master’s desk. Up close, the clerk noticed a strange object in her hand. No matter how she tried to think otherwise, it was unmistakably a sex toy for self-pleasure.
“This bothering you?”
Elia, who hadn’t planned to mention it, held it up boastfully.
“This is for this kind of use.”
With that, Elia brought the thick, long object between her legs and shoved it into her pussy. The thing—about a handspan thick and over 16cm long—brutally pried open her neatly closed slit and slid inside. She pushed it in until the circular base at the end pressed against her, then caressed her bulging lower belly.
“This replica... it’s modeled after Papa’s cock. Mama told me. As Papa’s daughter, my top priority is honing my femininity to serve him anytime. So I practice by stuffing my pussy and ass with it. Self-pleasure included, of course.”
“Wh-what the hell...?”
“Never mind. What’s the report?”
Elia cut her off. The clerk glanced around nervously before speaking.
“Um... The commerce guild sent an official notice. They’re raising prices on healing potions across the board...”
“Oh, that. I know. Papa decided it. So?”
“If healing potion prices go up, the adventurers will revolt...”
“So what? Bunch of nobodies.”
At that point, the clerk was convinced. This wasn’t the Elia she knew. She backed away stealthily. Just as she decided to bolt, something from behind grabbed her ankle. She lost balance and fell.
Startled, she looked back. A long tentacle had her ankle—and it led straight to Elia’s asshole.
“Congrats. You’re my first little sister. What’s your name? Nah, no need. I’ll name you. You’re Sherry. My little sister Sherry.”
Elia approached the fallen clerk and smothered her face with her massive ass. Her cheeks quivered, and a crack opened between the plump flesh, spilling out a mass of tiny bugs.
“Hooohhh♥ Feels just like giving birth from my ass♥”
Elia wailed vulgarly, squirting milk and pussy juice everywhere. The bugs she expelled burrowed into every hole on the clerk’s body below.
“Eek... Eeek!”
The clerk shuddered in horror. She thrashed to escape, but as a mere civilian, she was no match.
“It’s okay, Sherry. It might feel gross at first, but you’ll love it soon. Big sis will help you endure♥”
Elia pulled out the 16cm monstrous fake cock from her pussy.
“Ahng♥”
She licked the pussy-juice-soaked toy clean, then brought it between the legs of her newly named Sherry.
“Once this goes in, Sherry will know Papa’s love too.”
Elia slipped her hand under Sherry’s clerk skirt, yanked her panties, and ripped them off. Then she rammed the dildo into the exposed virgin pussy.
“Augh...! It, it hurts...!”
“Huh... It’s not going in easy.”
The dry virgin slit resisted stubbornly. Elia, who’d forgotten even basic foreplay, tilted her head—then decided. If it wouldn’t go, force it.
She slammed the massive dildo into the clerk’s virgin pussy with all her strength. Even with her level slightly dropped from devouring experience points, Elia’s stats dwarfed a civilian’s. Buffed further by the parasites, her strength could punch through walls. The dildo tore open the defiant virgin hole and plunged deep inside.
“Guuuuhhh—!”
The clerk half-lost her mind, eyes rolling back as she convulsed and pissed herself.
“It’s fiiiine♥ Even if it breaks, big sis and bro will fix you like new♥ Elia got the same♥ Don’t remember well, but♥ Hehe♥”
Elia patted Sherry’s pussy, pulled out the dildo, then thrust it back in. Each time, Sherry’s pussy secreted thinner fluids. At first, virgin blood mixed with piss; then more pussy juice lightened the color. The clerk’s mind shattered from the brutal deflowering made the parasitization smoother. The bugs sucked minimal experience to empty her self-will, then took root.
By the time she came to from the shock-induced faint, the clerk under Elia’s ass was a different person.
A short while later, vulgar slurping sounds echoed from the guild master’s office. Schlick, slurp.
The two women swapped saliva in a deep kiss. The reborn Sherry and Elia pressed so close their noses and tits rubbed, tongues entwining. But it was less affection—more a ritual transfer. During the kiss, parasites from Elia migrated to Sherry, nesting anew inside her.
“Understood, sis. Make everyone ‘family’ for Papa, right?”
Sherry asked calmly. Her face was emotionless—restrained to the point of absence. Anyone who knew her before would be shocked.
“Yeah. But don’t get caught. Papa hates anything that could cause trouble.”
“Got it, sis.”
The clerk replied curtly, then stepped away, straightening her disheveled uniform.
“...That concludes the report. I’ll be going now, Guild Master.”
She spoke as if nothing happened, back to her usual self.
“Yeah, go. And don’t forget to knock next time.”
“...Yes.”