Where the Bad Guys Always Win

Duma's Revival
Chapter 3: Submitting to the New God

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Alm had set out to stop King Rudolph and the Riegel Empire in order to end the war. While his childhood friend Celica wanted to cure the Gods Mila and Duma instead, Alm felt that it would take too long and that he needed to take action quickly. He parted ways with Celica and head out to defeat the army, but a few days later received word that Celica and her party had been attacked, with Celica herself captured by Jedah's forces. Dropping everything, he head straight for the castle to hopefully save his deepest friend before anything happened to her. After a few days, Alm finally arrived at the Church at the capital. Not wanting to waste a single second more, he charged in, demanding Celica be released at once. 

His eyes widened at what he saw before him.

Celica was standing there, next to Jedah, the two looking at each other like they were friends. However, she didn't look like herself. Her eyes had a look of pure malice in them, her smile that of cruelty, and a purple aura radiating out from her. Alm merely stood there in shock before asking if that really was Celica. The woman standing before her smiled and told the warrior he was too late. Alm couldn't believe it. It was his dear friend's voice, but he could tell it was not Celica at all. He was too late! Pulling himself together, Alm raised his sword and demanded Duma free his friend from his grasp. The god laughed, telling him he had no chance of winning and that Celica was more than happy to lend her body to him. Duma!Celica then stepped forward, telling Alm that he could still be with his beloved as Duma's top knight. Angry at the mere suggestion, Alm lost all rationale and attacked.

The battle ended quickly. Alm fought bravely, but without the Falchion, he could not hope to damage Duma. The possessed woman easily countered all his blows and unleashed her massive power, blasting the boy away with ease. Alm fell to the ground, his body wracked with pain and his sword broken in half. Cursing his foolishness, the young warrior vowed that even if he dies here, he will free his beloved someday. The awakened God playfully strode up to him and told him that Celica still cares deeply for Alm, which is why the original offer was made in the first place. Duma told the defeated knight that they could still be together, as Celica's hands began to lightly caress his armor. Alm grimaced, as he always loved Celica's soft touch, and Duma knew it. But then, Duma did something unexpected to Alm.

Leaning over, Duma!Celica gave Alm a deep kiss. He was shocked by the action, but couldn't deny that her soft lips felt heavenly. With his body in pain as-is, he couldn't fight her off, and part of him desperately wanted to return the kiss. What he didn't notice is that part of Duma's essence flowed into the boy from the kiss. After a few minutes, Celica released his lips, breathily telling him that she always wanted to do that and knew he wanted it too. Duma told him that Celica has always wanted his body and removed the front of the princess' armor, exposing her large breasts to the boy. Shocked, aroused, and angry, Alm yelled at the God to stop perverting the girl's feelings and body, but she instead began to knead her breasts, moaning in arousal while asking if Alm ever dreamed of touching these wondrous orbs. The boy remained silent, confirming the real answer. Smiling evilly, "Celica" waved her hand, and using magic, made Alm's bottom armor and pants disappear. She chuckled in amusement as Alm's cock stood rigid before her.

Embarrassed at being aroused by his possessed friend, the young knight began to protest again, yelling at Duma once again to release his friend. Ignoring him, Duma!Celica softly gripped the boy's cock and began to gently caress the tool. Despite himself, Alm instantly gasped and his body jumped at her touch. He gritted his teeth as his cock and balls were fondled in such a caring, gentle way. There was no more vocal protesting, Alm couldn't spare the mental faculties for it. His entire world was the hands caressing his dick. He had fantasized about this moment for years, and while it was nowhere near the situation he would have liked, the event itself was enough to overwhelm the virgin boy. 

Sensing how much the boy was faltering just by the girl's touch, Duma smiled in amusement and leaned down. She breathed down on the cock, causing him to gasp, and then licked the tip, which elicted a involuntary moan. Amused at how easily he's falling, Duma!Celica once again slowly worked the cock, licking various spots on the shaft while slowly pumping it with her hands. After a few minutes, she moved down and sucked on his balls. Every time her tongue touched his cock or balls, Alm gasped or moaned, which made Duma chuckle inwardly. He sensed Alm was close to climaxing, so he silently cast a spell that automatically prevented him from exploding, allowing the torture to continue. 

This continued for several minutes, though to Alm, it felt like several torturous hours. His body was paralyzed by lust, trapped and controlled by the woman holding his cock, and it was agonizing. He desperately wanted to cum, but his cock refused to go over the edge. It took everything he had not to beg the evil God to cum. After all, he was possessing the woman he loved and using that against him! Try as he might, though, his resistance was faltering. He was slowly melting to the soft, gentle hands touching him and his mind was becoming putty. A growing part of him was screaming at him to accept the offer and become Duma's slave, and the temptation of listening to that was getting harder to deny. 

That was when Duma decided to finish him off for good.

Releasing her grip on the boy's cock, Celica grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled it up, before tearing off her panties. Alm was initially thankful for the relief from the teasing, but seeing Celica's actions, he knew what was coming next and both anticipated and dreaded it. He weakly begged her not to do it, but the possessed woman straddled the young man. He couldn't help but notice that her pussy was glistening, juices gushing out of her, and gasped once again as her hands guided his cock into her eager pussy. She brushed the tip of his cock against her pussy and immediately Alm wanted to cum so badly, though couldn't. Smiling at his torture, Celica then sat down, impaling herself on Alm's cock.

Alm couldn't help but scream. His cock was already sensitive enough, and he had imagined having sex with Celica hundreds of times, but the reality of the situation was beyond anything he had ever anticipated. Celica's pussy was so warm and moist, Alm knew that he would have cum immediately if he had control of his body. Worse still, the pussy clenched around his cock, wrapping around it like a glove and increasing his pleasure tenfold. The feeling of pleasure was indescribable, which caused Alm further agony as he still couldn't cum. 

Then, Celica decided to start bouncing up and down, pumping Alm's cock for all it was worth. He groaned in wonderful pain as the exquisite pussy bounced up and down on his rod, the feeling breaking down his resistance by the second. He tried to look at his rapist and found Celica with a crazed look on her face. She told him he could experience this pleasure again and again if he became her slave. Alm tried to tell Duma off once again, but then caught sight of Celica's boobs bouncing up and down. Despite himself, he couldn't help but stare them, mesmerized. Then another wave of pleasure radiated from his cock and Alm moaned once again. As his inner will was crumbling, he heard Celica chant for him to submit, her beautiful voice doing a number on his mental walls. When he looked up again, Celica was right in front of his face, her boobs tantalizingly close to his face. By instinct, when her nipples came close to his lips, he stuck out his tongue to flick it, but kept missing. Celica leaned in further, her boobs touching his steel armor, and whispered in his ear one more time to submit.

That was it. The last push. Alm screamed that he would be her slave and begged for mercy. 

His attention was diverted, so Alm didn't see Celica smiling evilly as she sat back up. She told him how happy she was and slammed down one more time, telling him he could cum. Instantly, Alm exploded in an orgasm more powerful than anything he had ever experienced before. His aching cock deposited a seemingly endless amount of cum up into Celica's pussy, which felt glorious. Celica screamed and moaned in pleasure, which only added to Alm's arousal. The boy felt his soul, the part of him that wanted to kill Duma and free Celica, flow out of his body and through his cock, shooting up into the love his life. Replacing his thoughts were those of serving his new God and obeying their every order, just for the chance to experience such pleasure once again. 

Strangely, his cock didn't deflate when he finished his orgasm. Instead, it stayed rigid. Alm was confused, but seeing Celica smile down at him put any worry to rest as she began to pump him once again. She leaned down and told him what a good boy he was, that he would make an amazing general for his armies and a fine pet. The old Alm would have retched at the thought, but Alm became flush with pleasure at the compliment and thanked Lord Duma. Celica then sealed things with a deep kiss as Alm came into her again, once again draining his soul. Alm felt his body respond this time and wrapped his hands around Celica, returning the kiss and wrapping the wonderful body in his arms. He could feel Duma's essence flow into him from Celica's mouth, but he didn't care. He welcomed it, even. The two continued to make out for several minutes until Alm's mind had been completely rebuilt and his old self destroyed completely.

Deciding to finish up, Celica squeezed one last stream of jizz from Alm and then stood up. Regaining her composure immediately, she ordered her new knight to kneel before her and kiss her feet in submission. Regaining control over his body, Alm eagerly did as he was told, kneeling before his God and licking the delicate boots until they were sparkling. He then heard her order him to stop and stand up. He did so, his aching and abused cock trying to stand erect again merely from being in front of her. He saw Celica chant a spell which enveloped Alm, changing his armor. His old armor had been completely changed, becoming a powerful set of black armor imbued with enhanced strength and resistance. His sword was replaced with a dark recreation of the Falchion, which could slay any enemy and be key in defeating and subjugating Mila. 

Clad in the mighty new armor, Alm got down on one knee and bowed his head, proclaiming that he would do his best to slaughter Duma's enemies and bring glory to the Riegel Empire. Celica chuckled and sent him on his way, telling him to go and kill his former allies first. With a nod, the newly enslaved Alm set off. Jedah, who had watched the entire thing, cackled with glee as he came up next to Celica. Duma laughed to himself, as Celica still existed in his mind and saw everything that went on. But as broken as she was, instead of fighting it, he allowed her to take the lead, using her thoughts to find how to pleasure Alm and keep him on the edge. Once he was finished, the woman's soul then went back to being raped.

With the two chosen children now under his complete control, there was no one left who could stop Duma.

Valentia would soon be remade in his image.