The Salamander's Soul-Rending Defilement
The moment that sanity-shattering declaration of flame echoed through the tunnel, the sobs leaking from Rubia's lips stopped as if by magic. In the heavy silence that felt like time itself had frozen, her eyes swirled with incredulity and the horrific guilt of the past surging back to life. My emotionless voice promising to restore her sister to her original form struck her ears like a blow, making her thin lips tremble.
The only blood kin she'd blinded by jealousy and turned into a monster. That faint spark of hope—the tiniest chance to wash away her heinous sin with her own hands—burrowed into the shattered remnants of her reason.
"Really... really, my sister...?" Rubia muttered like a soul lost, propping herself up on the floor with trembling arms. Her pale naked body sprawled before me was a wreck, but the hands clutching the red staff bulged with veins, desperate enough to burst.
"Hah, ahh...!" As she focused to draw up her mana, the vast power and thick fluids I'd poured deep into her narrow hole churned heavily in her guts. Her waist arched reflexively from the alien, violent pleasure, a beastly groan ripping from her lips. But she bit her lip to stifle the pain and ecstasy, forcibly dragging my power from its nest in her womb into her broken mana circuits.
Finally, a wretched chant of atonement spilled from her bloodied lips. It wasn't the noble, intricate incantation of a 4th Circle summoner. It was the desperate wail of a sinner paying her dues. The Mark of Subjugation etched on her lower belly and spine flared grotesquely red in response to the power's flow, and through her body as a conduit, a storm of uncontrolled mana raged wildly through the narrow passage.
Kwaaaaaang...!!!! With a deafening roar that shredded eardrums, mana erupted from the staff's tip, birthing a colossal pillar of fire. The ferocious flame mana I'd stolen from the guards mixed with Rubia's despair and exploded, unleashing a hellish heat that threatened to melt the mine's bedrock.
And at the heart of that raging inferno vortex, space tore open, forcibly dragging forth a massive flame form. It was the salamander spirit, crushed pitifully moments ago from mana exhaustion. But summoned by cramming my alien power into it by force, its appearance was incomparably larger and more grotesque than before. Freed from its master's perfect control, the spirit was now a mindless catastrophe spewing only destructive instinct and murderous rage.
"Kraaaaaargh...!" A bizarre roar scraped from the depths of hell exploded forth. The moment it manifested, the salamander's flickering eyes locked onto its owner—naked, branded with my Mark of Subjugation, panting in misery. Witnessing that sight, the flame spirit snapped its last thread of reason.
The moment it manifested, the salamander's flickering eyes locked onto its owner—naked, branded with my Mark of Subjugation, panting in misery. Witnessing that sight, the flame spirit snapped its last thread of reason. Overwhelmed by the horrific despair of failing to protect its master and blind murderous intent toward me, its flames—meant to shape elegantly under a summoner's command—swelled grotesquely with one sole purpose: to tear me apart.
The tunnel's oxygen burned away in an instant, suffocating heat blasting forth.
Kraaaaaargh...! The salamander condensed even the minimal mana needed to maintain its form into pure destructive fire. It wasn't an attack so much as a suicidal charge to oxidize with me. A massive tidal wave of crimson flame, filling my vision, surged toward me with an explosive boom.
Rubia, sprawled on the floor, screamed and bowed her head against the overwhelming heat, but I didn't retreat a single step. Just as the scorching blaze was about to char my face, I thrust out my right arm equipped with the Mana Insulation Body instead of dodging.
Kwaaaaaang...! The brutish cascade of flames slammed straight into my right arm. But that strike, hot enough to melt bedrock, let out a grotesque burst upon touching my hand and tore apart into nothingness. Before the alien power that twisted and severed mana flow itself, the spirit's frenzied thrashing was mere scattered hot wind.
I sliced through the rent flame curtain without a flicker of feeling and reached for the salamander's core at the vortex's center. Before it could ready its next attack, I clamped my right hand around its blazing throat.
Kruk, kraaaargh! As the Mana Insulation Body's suppressive force coursed through its neck, the massively swollen flame form shuddered with a horrific shriek. I tightened my grip, choking off its breath entirely, crushing that feeble fire with overwhelming brutality.
With my right hand still throttling its windpipe to seal its struggles, I slowly readied my tool.
"N-no! Please, not to my sister...! Kyaaah!" Rubia, witnessing the scene from behind, screamed and lunged forward, but the Mark of Subjugation on her belly writhed violently, slamming her back to the floor like a beast.
Rubia could only watch, tears streaming down her face, as her sister faced violation, her own guttural moans escaping. Scoffing at her screams, I fully unveiled my grotesquely swollen cock from my pants—veins bulging hideously, glowing redder than blood, throbbing with ferocity.
At the tip of my shaft, saturated with the guards' mana, a lewdly glistening jet-black mark pulsed hotly, ready to perfectly corrupt and subjugate the spirit's soul. With a beast's glare, I rammed my savage emblem mercilessly into the virgin core of its soul—the deepest, most secret sanctum between its flaming thighs, untouched by any foreign thing.
The instant my flesh linked with her soul fragment, the spirit's tearing agony flooded my brain raw.
"Kreeek...! Ah, haaaahk...!!! So hot... no, this isn't fire... ngh! Nngh...!" It wasn't just sound reaching my ears. As my cock pierced its abyss, waves of its terror, pain, and irresistible pleasure sadistically rocked my mind.
Kwaaak...! Tsssiiik! The sadistic mating sound of souls filled the tunnel. Its flame form thrashed madly to reject my alien, greedy invasion, but I snapped my hips viciously, shoving my brutal tool to the spirit's soul depths, shredding the original contract seal binding it to Rubia.
"Hahk, haa...! Nghruk! My soul... tearing... demon power... ngh! Filling inside... haaaang...!!!" This was no mere magical brand. It was a primal, violent desecration—a soul rape flooding every secret crevice of its essence with my seed and desire.
In that moment, the original contract seal deep in the salamander's core—binding it to Rubia—burst forth in frenzy. Faint but stubborn golden chains coiled around my throbbing jet-black cock in resistance, but I battered its soul nucleus with my shaft, snapping them one by one.
"Ah, aht! The chains with Lady Rubia... breaking... ngh! Nng... No, I don't want... but every time your cock touches... pleasure... hnt, haaaang!" Two clashing magical wills collided head-on within the spirit's tiny soul core, my cock as the medium. The destructive backlash cracked its flame form like shattered glass.
"Keeek, krrrr...! Haa, haa... Now... I can't see Lady Rubia... only you... only your hot thing... ngh! Nngh...!" Bereft of its noble spirit pride, it devolved into a pitiful female's gaze, craving pleasure beneath my massive presence.
"Haa, haaaang...! Kraaaang!" Tongue lolling long, eyes rolling back, it spewed grotesque, lewd moans as terror of dissolution, destructive pain from my cock, and spine-melting ecstasy pickled its soul.
Its very existence teetered on shattering into eternal void. I sneered coldly, ramping the Mana Insulation Body power in my cock to its limit. The force twisting mana flow exploded, warping surrounding space grotesquely.
"Ah, aaaahk! Mana... severed... body... ngh! Nngh...!" With the insulator's dominance, I wrenched Rubia's golden contract seal midway, absorbing the horrific backlash fully while slamming my savage cock deeper into its soul abyss.
"Heek, krruk! Lady Rubia... save... ah, no! The demon's... ngh! Piercing my soul's end... haaaang!" My jet-black mark slammed onto the "sister's" essence hidden in its depths—the virgin sanctum buried in jealousy and guilt.
Thud...! A dull, obscene pulse echoed from the soul's center. Rubia's traces tore away savagely, and its fierce flames corrupted utterly by my viscous demonic power, dyeing jet-black crimson in an instant.
"Ah, aaa... nng! So hot... demon power... crushing inside... ngh! Haa... ut! Now... I don't remember Lady Rubia... aaaang!" With my cock impaling its deepest core, I pumped thick semen-mana mixture into its soul depths, sealing absolute ownership.
"A... aaaah! Nngh! F-filled... my soul... nng! Krrrr...!" Its frantic heaving faded like a lie, its massive flame form crumbling at my feet, skewered on my cock. Perfect soul theft and possession complete.
The salamander's raging flames, which had thrashed madly against the demonic power in my body moments ago, fizzled out like smoke. Its hideous, bloated form crumbled like a shed beast skin into black ash, spilling to the floor. When the acrid gray smoke cleared, no monstrous flame spirit remained.
Clinging tight to my savage cock deep in her womb was a flawless white naked woman. Her features mirrored Rubia's eerily, but unlike her younger sister's youthful innocence, she was far more mature, voluptuous, and sensually curved. Rubia's blood sister, long trapped in the spirit's husk, had been freed by my demonic power, reclaiming her true flesh at last.
"Haa, haaht... aaah..." As if even human breath was burdensome after so long, she panted raggedly beneath me, her ample breasts heaving dramatically up and down.