The town of Abyssgate wasn’t easy to find, but it wasn’t meant to be. There were those in the world that wouldn’t understand, which is why it was guarded by Soul Snatchers and even a few monstrosities. Yet the faithful were able to find their way.
Smiling, the young woman walked past several husks, adventurers all of them who had failed the trails and had their souls taken by a Soul Snatcher. A truly fascinating plant and it made good use of the bodies under its sway. Not far from her she could see a naked female working the soil to ensure better growth for the local plants.
None of them bothered her, thanks to the fact that she was marked as one of the blessed able to enter without fear of the Masters’ pets. Reaching the end of the path, the town came into view. Dark black walls, surrounded by vibrant fields, a number of naked young women could be seen milling about the fields, some working others not. The town was built along the shores of a small bay, and even from here she could see a few ships moored in the harbor, their wooden halls covered with a dark material. The buildings she could see within the walls were dark and round, built around a large structure in the center. It was a massive building with pitch-black walls that towered above the others, largely rounded in shape, with several towers around the perimeter. That was the castle of Abyssgate from which the masters ruled the town and one day the world.
With the town in sight, she pulled her cloak off her shoulders and stuffed it into a bag. Into which her blouse and skirt soon followed. In moments she stood naked, now that she was in sight of the town it would be rude to the masters if she were to wear clothing.
Properly naked, the young woman started down the path. She passed numerous young bodies working in the fields or just milling about on her way to the town. Her athletic body made short work of the distance however and it wasn’t long before she stood at the gates, two Servants stood as gatekeepers, well floated actually. They were a twisted mass of tentacles that coiled around each other, the flesh dark and mottled, occasionally broken by oddly placed spikes. A single eye regarded her as she drew near. After a moment the creature rumbled, “Welcome to Abyssgate, we trust your task went well Katila. The Mistress would be most displeased if you returned without...”
She smiled, “I was successful, but if the Mistress wants to punish me anyway, I’ll happily accept her attention.”
The monster rumbled again and then opened the gate, allowing her to make her way inside. Stepping inside, she noticed the chilly dark air that filled the town, part of the miasma that spilled from the portal. The dark hazy air seemed to chill those who walked through it, yet it was full of the mana of the masters. She barely paid it any mind, as she walked past a crowd of headless girls, children all of them, their bodies marked by the attentions of a Lykeri Slaver. Not an uncommon sight in this part of town, as it was the slave district.
With sure steps she made her way around the town, and soon arrived at the residence of the Mistress. It was a modest manor with a lovely garden out front and a large fenced yard. Black fleshed vines wrapped around the posts of the fence, large red thorns, and lovely flowers bloomed along the length of the vines giving the fence a much-needed splash of color. Especially since it was a dark shiny black.
Katila walked up the stone path, the door and headed inside. The walls were dark and fleshy, yet smooth to the touch. She didn’t pay much attention as she followed the corridor down to the main room, where she figured the Mistress would be. Walking on in, she arrived to find the Mistress was indeed in the room. She was rather petite standing only a hundred and twenty centimeters tall, she had four large purple eyes that glowed in the light, a strong mandible and long delicate ears like those of an elf only longer. Her rounded face was framed by long black hair which contrasted nicely with her pale almost white skin like that of a frost elf.
The Mistress had four translucent wings that were currently folded against her back, but still quite visible. Her bare breasts were large and full, standing proudly on her chest, the nipples standing erect in the middle of her pink areolas. Her belly was well toned, and her sex was fully exposed. It was a delicate shade of pink and gaped slightly glistening with fluids. For a moment she considered crouching to lick the flesh reverently. Her butt extended into a large abdomen, and she had four slender tentacles ending in stingers connected to her waist. She stood on four gorgeous multi-jointed legs that ended in bladed feet.
The Mistress smiled, but didn’t move from the girl she was working on. Said girl was young, her belly had already been opened, several organs removed, her boobs were gone and her head was currently fixed firmly in a special bracket, while a small guillotine was positioned above her neck. “Katila, back already I see. I trust the errand went well? How is Bleakwater?”
“It did, pretty bleak really. The local lord continues to be an utter waste of space” she shuddered, “I had to mate with him, ugh. Although the local guild seems to be in a tizzy, some big shot adventurer and his team apparently perished recently.”
“Oh? Anyone I should know?”
“Kael Greybeard, the Hunter.”
“Ah well good riddance there, damn bastard killed my mother. I trust you know who got him?”
“I do, one of our priestesses set a trap for him. Apparently, he was looking into some of the following’s recent activities.”
“I trust she made sure this doesn’t lead back to us,” said the Mistress.
Katila shrugged, “Can’t say, I don’t know the woman.” Pausing, she glanced at the girl on the table, she didn’t look like Mistress’s usual part stock, the girl looked scared too. “So who’s the kid? She looks scared.”
Mistress’s eyes gleamed, “Oh your sister brought her, apparently she’s your cousin.”
Katila gave her a closer look and noticed the familiar facial features, “Oh, Right! She was so little the last time I saw her. Glad that brat can finally be put to use. I would love to know what are you doing with her parts?”
“Oh, she had lovely boobs, a good healthy reproductive system with good genes and a nice head on her shoulders. I think she will be perfect for completing one of my little projects. I also needed her heart, since its in such good shape.”
“Hmm, well she does have a good body and a nice face, I’ll give her that. So which project?”
“I’m using her to finish my latest Ruyikaita.”
Katila smiled, “Oh those tentacle boob monsters you are so proud of. I love those things, they are so fun when they play with me.”
“Glad you like them!”
Katila was fairly familiar with them, they were a large monstrous mass of tentacles, with half of the tentacles ending in a boob, the rest ending in stingers. The tentacle mass surrounded a vital central mass, where its main organs would lay, this included its heads, five full sets of ovaries, and uterus, along with its digestive system. The creature also had shapeshifting powers, allowing it to assume forms; each of its heads contained a form, similar to the one it was taken from. The Ruyikaita was also capable of stealing new heads from young girls to add to its own collection, increasing its power and gaining it a new form to use. As she recalled, the monsters were quite talented at sneaking around and had a penchant for sneaking into family homes in the middle of the night while everyone was sleeping, usually homes with very young children. As the creature liked to nurse young babies and toddlers.
Mistress turned back to the little brat and released the blade. The girl gasped, panic in her eyes just before the blade sliced through, separating her head. Mistress collected it, and placed it onto a silver plate, before putting the head onto a shelf. The girl looked around confused and clearly panicked as her eyes started to glaze over. The magic in the disk started its work. “So Katila if you’d follow me into the yard, there is something else I would like to discuss.
Katila nodded and without looking at her cousin's headless body followed her out to the yard. It was just a useless sack of meat, although Mistress might be able to get a few more useful parts out of it for other projects or it will end up tossed with the other husks from fully harvested bodies.
Stepping into the yard, she noted it was getting a little cloudy, it might rain soon. Looking around, she noticed that the Mistress’s backyard was still well kept with several rows of playpens, each surrounded by decorative flowers. In all of them she could see dozens of young baby girls keeping the larva company. In the nearest one, she could see a long white armored worm moving towards a more active girl, then suddenly it leaped forward. Latching onto the girl, almost instantly her eyes started to glaze a little as she took on a dazed look, and the larva started to gorge on her blood. She’d been told the infants didn’t take the process that well, which is why Mistress fed them a special diet to make sure they didn’t die from being fed on.
Mistress sighed, “Looks like I’ll need to bring the larva in, they don’t like getting wet and it was such good sun too.”
“Looks like it, you going to bring the babies in too? Or leave them out again?”
“Oh they can stand to get a little wet, but that isn’t why I brought you out here. I need you to run a little errand for me. Silia reached out to me yesterday, something about a trade deal. I’d like you to select a couple of infants good for trade and then go see what she wants.”
“Ah, sure I can do that for you. I guess you are going to be busy today.”
“Yup, I don’t even have time for this rain distraction.”
“In that case, let me bring the larva in and I’ll select a couple of babies to trade.”
“I knew I can count on you. Now if you need me, I’ll be in the lab.”
“Of course, Mistress Qualia.”
Pulling the larva in took a bit of time, and by the time the last one was in it was already starting to rain. That was fine though, sure the babies were in the rain, but Mistress said they could get wet. So she took the time to look through them ,found three healthy ones and took them out of the pens before heading on over to meet this Silia. Which is what brought her here.
Katilia had never met Silia, and she didn’t really know what to expect. She’d not had cause to interact with a Silaurean, apparently, they were Dick Breeders, but that was about all she really knew. She wasn’t really sure what that title of theirs meant, it conjured images she didn’t really like either.
She knocked twice on the door before her and it slid open, revealing a passage leading down. The walls were dark, and slimy, but it was well lit with magic lamps every seven meters. They illuminated the surroundings with a soft yet bright light that was easy on the eyes. Ahead she saw a door close, she smiled, it seemed Silia was leading her to her that was nice of her.
Following the path and watching several more doors close keeping her on the path Mistress Silia wanted her to take, she soon arrived in a large room. Underground from the look of it, the soft lights were dimmer here, giving it a slightly eerie feel. The ground was a dense mat of interwoven organic mass that ran up the walls as well. Everywhere she looked, engorged dicks sprouted from the mat at random angles. Some were long, others short, some had balls, others didn’t, yet all of them looked nicely engorged. A number of naked females from almost every age group outside of the elderly and the very young were present, moving with purpose. To her left, she saw a child who could be no more than seven, kneeling on the ground with a basket and a knife. In her basket was a collection of shafts. Katilia took another look around, it seemed the title dick breeder might not have been wholly accurate; they weren’t breeding them they were growing them.
A figure drew near, clearly the Mistress. She was utterly adorable with her cute puffy cheeks, large eyes and petite frame, from the waist up she looked largely human. Instead of legs, she stood on a mass of tentacles, each ending in a sharp barb. She smiled revealing her sharp fangs, and her long barbed tongue, “Welcome, you must be Katilia. I must say she didn’t describe you well enough. Come closer please.”
She approached closer, leaving the cart with the three babies she’d brought to the side. Almost immediately the Mistress started feeling her up, and examining her, “Yes lovely I can do good work with you, solid figure with superior musculature. Face is lovely and won’t need much work, I can just swap the eyes out, hmm purple might look good or blue. Hmm brown hair is fine, but I think you would be more striking with green.
Her gaze moved down, lifting her breasts a bit. Katilia resisted the urge to squirm as she was examined, and not gently either her boobs hurt a little from Silia’s touch, “Excellent weight, nice and perky too, color is healthy. Oh and you even lactate, nice”
As those hands drifted down to her sex she finally asked, “Um Mistress Silia?”
“Oh did Qualia not tell you? She’s pleased with your work and wants me to turn you into a monster.”
She felt a mix of feelings which Silia commented on, “I see you like that idea, you are getting all nice and wet.”
“I pass?”
“Top rank specimen, I’ll enjoy rebuilding your body. Now are you prone to experiencing discomfort when disassembled?”
“No, Mistress has taken me apart on more than one occasion. It was weird at first, but now it's oddly comforting.”
Silia smiled, “Excellent. This way please.”
“What about...”
“The babies? They are good healthy specimens, I’ll put them to good use.”
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