The house of Duke Agustus Von Shawarma is on high alert. It has been two weeks since they received this threatening message, warning that someone is coming for all the noble heads in the kingdom. At first it was played off as a joke, some morbid prank against the higher class. Then, the houses of the Barons start going silent, signs of combat visible in the more heavily defended parts of the household, but not a survivor to give a hint of the attacker. Panic begins to run through the ranks as the Viscounts are hit next, their defenses arrayed all for naught. Any who tried to flee were also soon silenced on the road, once again with no witnesses to the carnage. Not all of them were at the hands of the killer too, as every strike was followed with the paper trail of their doings aired to the public, leading to mass riots from the furious masses.
 
 
Preparing for the coming storm, Augustus commanded the royal guards under his daughter’s command to garrison at his mansion, pulling defenses from the king himself to protect his own hide. He was glad the foolish girl had a strong sense of filial piety, allowing him to pull her away from her and her men from their post. He had also brought in help from the thugs residing in the dark underground of the city, whose deeds he actively assisted, subtly directing nosy and annoying folks into their embrace to be silenced, enslaved and sold off. On the other hand, he had sent away all the servants to his private dungeon, worried that they might take this opportunity of chaos to take their revenge.
 
 
The hours slowly ticked by, everyone on guard through the night. Fathague was starting to take hold as this was the third night in a row where they maintained high alert through the night, but the Duke was uncaring about the plight of his forces, resting in his room while his daughter stood watch in the next room. At around midnight, cries of alarm rang out through the halls, as the attacker began their assault.
 
 
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The first responders rush to the sound of the screams, and gasp at the sight of a humanoid monster breaking the arm of one of the hired thugs as it gulps the screaming man into its maw, soon silenced as it fully consumes him. The creature looked like a vicious mockery of a gallant knight, its body completely covered in heavy looking and thick plate mail that shimmer iridescently as if light had no proper hold on it. Yet, the head was clearly inhuman, visor opening up into mandibles that clink as the creature gives a strange silent roar at the first responders, before rushing in to strike with twin blades. The defenders were caught off guard with the viciousness of the attacks, as the creature’s limbs bent at weird angles and silent acrobatics had them flanked as soon as they tried to block the strikes with shields. However, the most horrifying thing about this monster is its desire for its prey to be alive, targeting limbs to mobilize and not kill, as the first responders soon found out, crying for mercy as they were sent one after the other into the monster’s abyssal gullet.
 
 
Ava giggled to herself as she licked her blades clean, the former adventurer turned slave turned inhuman monster for revenge. Ever since the fateful encounter with Ella and Nis, she had fully embraced her new form, learning the true extent of her powers. Like the two, she had birthed her own living suit, which she named Death, which she happily embodies. Out of the current knights, she had been modified the most, a monster of her own making. She had completely removed the bones within her limbs, and made her insides completely soft yet extremely resilient to accommodate more prey, having gotten addicted to the feeling of prey squirming in her guts. Like Ella and Nis, she had given herself a massive rod and twin orbs, which she wished she had more time to fill, wanting her prey squirming long in her orbs to egg on her pleasure of her hunt. Still, her stomach hungered for the man who caused her pain all those years ago. On this assault and all the others, she borrowed Chariot as well, having them play a support role in the attack by identifying all the targets to consume, and making sure that those designated not for eating are nowhere near. With all the civilians all imprisoned in the dungeon, it made Ava’s job much easier, allowing her to go out and have fun with her prey.
 
 
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As Ava ate her way through the enemy’s ranks, her stomach started to strain, unable to keep up with her gluttony. Thankfully for her, she had other ways to consume her foes, and let her cock and breasts hang free from her form. With her cock, she decided to be a bit more stealthy, crawling along the roof like a spider, her cock held in her mouth till it is time to strike, engulfing the targets before they even realize what is going on, splitting them up with thrown sound. Her breasts also had their fair share of prey, as she used them to take out any that were insistent on sticking in pairs, her body using the very same magic that the living suits use to keep their owners assets in check. She had also made her cock and breasts similar to Nis’s tail, allowing her to move them like bloaty prehensile limbs to more accurately strike. Pleasure runs down Ava’s spine as she ate knight after knight, their struggles only fueling her lust and desires. She wanted a good fuck, but that would come after all of this. The Duke’s daughter was an especially tasty target, but she had her own special plans for her…
 
 
Angelia Von Shawarma’s heart pounded against her heavy breastplate, sword in hand along with five of her best. Her mind raced to think what kind of monster was attacking them, silencing cry after cry in quick succession. Pleads of mercy unheard by the seemingly greedy beast that consumed them alive. She shouldn’t have listened to her dear father when he requested her to return home with her guard, the request too suspicious. But now she is here, waiting to fight a creature that likely already ate almost all of the loyal soldiers under her command. Meanwhile, her father was still snoring like a pig in the next room, and she pushed away the thought of just throwing him to the beast to save her own skin. She wouldn’t be able to live with the shame though, losing the kingdom’s finest as well as her father to save herself.
 
 
Angelia was so lost in thought that she didn’t notice the entire mansion going silent, save for the loud snoring of her father. Then, there was a loud creak as the main door was pushed open, hinges purposely made squeaky to act as a final defense. However, if the door was opened, that means the runic enchantments, shieldings and traps the Duke spent a fortune on had failed… or the enchanter who did it just took the money and ran with nary a care. Angelia pressed her ears on the door, and listened intently as she picked up words on the other side.
“Sleeping so soundly, you ugly pig.” A female voice spat, before her father cried out in pain. “Do you not remember me, or all the others you sent to that hell. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you suffer for all you did to me.”
 
 
Hoping to take the attacker by surprise, Angelia signaled her knights to pile into the room, and she gasped as she watched her father half sticking out of the throat of some weird woman, breasts exposed to the world and bigger than her torso, while a monstrous cock swung to and fro, outranging their spears and preventing them from striking.
“Ah, this fool’s daughter. Here to say goodbye to dear papa~?” The creature taunted, as she slowly gulped the plump duke down.
“L-let him go!” Angelia growled, as she threw her spear like a javelin at the beast, the razor sharp tip hitting and bouncing off the creature’s left breast.
“My, feisty. Don’t worry, we can have some fun later. After I am done with this piece of shit. If he was a good person and didn’t sell me to slavery, this wouldn’t have happened. But look where we are now~” The creature laughed, as the other knights also began attacking, their bolts and arrows bouncing off soft flesh like it was plate armor.
 
 
It was clear the creature was playing with them, even the beast’s cock alone was able to take sword slices with nary a scratch. No wonder all the other houses were slain, what kind of monster did her father piss off. Angelia could only stand and watch as her father slowly disappeared into the monster’s gullet, the creature letting out a playful burp to cement his fate. With its meal done though, she turns her eyes to the knights. “The name’s Ava, Jester of the Silent Knights~. Pleased to eat you~” The creature greeted with a flourish, before suddenly leaping at the knights with murder in her eyes. Angelia could barely block the strike, her sword almost knocked out of her hand as the creature pushed past her to attack the others. She could do nothing as she watched her companions consumed one after the other, getting slurped up by the monstrous cock and pillowy breasts with nary any effort put up by Ava.
 
 
Soon, she was the only one left standing, the beast striking at her armor and denting it with each pass, while her own strikes did nothing but dull her blade. The exchange continued on and on as Ava played with her final meal, giggling as she watched tears streak down the beautiful woman’s cheeks, resignation in her eyes for her doom. Yet she kept on fighting on and on, impressing Ava with her tenacity and giving her the longest play time yet with such loyal guards. Unfortunately, all good things must come to an end, and as Angelia did her final strike, her blade gave up, snapping in two across the monster’s skull. “Aww, done already~?” Ava chirps, as she looks at the broken blade. “Come on, I’ll let you take up another sword and we can continue this fun~.”
“W-why are you doing this? Just end me already.” Angelia grumbled, but still took up a sword from the ground, dropped by one of her consumed companions.
“Why? Well, for one i’m bored. It was a fun fight. But I also can;t really search through all this asshole’s papers with you hounding me like this… How about this, we stop fighting, and you let me do my thing, I’ll let you go and live~.” Ava offered, getting an offended spit in reply.
“As if I would trust your words, monster. What about all those others you slain?”
“For one, they were boring men. A cute girl like you is more my taste~” Ava giggles, her grin widening as she notices the blush on Angelia’s face. “All those other nobles, all having their thick burly men protecting their holdings. Not really worth my time, but a delicious meal non-the less~”
 
 
“S-so you ate the other houses?” Angelia asks, wanting to get as much as she can from the monster before her inevitable demise.
“Yup, each one of them packed away in my hungry tummy, or bulging breasts and heavy balls~” Ava giggles, rubbing each part of her body in turn as she speaks of them.
“So… you will eat me too?”
“Actually, no. I think you are too cute to be fat on my waist~” Ava coos, as she suddenly rush in to grab Angelia, stroking her cheek with her dangerous claws.
Angelia struggled but despite how gentle the hold is on her, couldn’t break free with all her strength. “S-so, you ate my father and now seek to flirt with me? Some first date”
“Heh, well. Not the worse I had, this asshole had one of his men hit me up, then once I let my guard down had me kidnapped and enslaved.” Ava replies, patting her belly as she does, Angelia could swear she heard her father’s cries for mercy from her gut.
“So, all of this, for revenge?”
“Yup, though not all of it. The people should be free from such tyranny. We should be able to help each other, not stamp others to the dirt with one's own fortunes. I bet you yourself only got so far with your father’s words.” Ava replies, before playfully licking Angelia’s cheek, letting her go to return to her search. The knight stands there stunned, thinking about Ava’s words.
 
 
“Oh, this will be fun to see the fire when these documents get leaked. Years of enslaved families, gonna have so many angry folk out for blood~” Ava chuckled after a while, looking over at the still stunned Angelia. “So, what are you going to do, enjoy the last few days before the masses come for your head?”
“W-what else can I do, abandon my station?” Angelia asks, angry at Ava for taking everything from her.
“What station, with this deep web of slavery revealed, not even the king is safe from the onslaught. Plus, all your knights are already squirming in my sac, breasts and stomach, soon to be extra padding in my body.” Ava teases. “I do have some use for someone like you though. My sword skills aren’t the best, and my powers could be yours too if we swear a pact~”
Angelia thought on it more, and Ava’s words would ring true. She is doomed if she stays, but to go with the one who ate her father…
“Well, I’ll give you time to think~. If you want to join me, come meet me at the rundown church in the outskirts of the kingdom in three days time. Got to digest and make myself more presentable~. I would make myself scarce though, if others learn you lived through this, they might fix that~” Ava giggles. “Take care, Angelia Von Shawarma. I hope to see you again~” As she says that, Ava’s helmet grows over her face, and her assets get squeezed back in her suit, before she leaps out of the window, carrying the documents detailing her father’s evil doings with her.
 
 
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Angelia collapses to the ground, her body worn with fathague. She had failed, not just her family, but the kingdom as well. More than once she was told to ignore the doings of certain individuals, warned that poking them would do more harm than good. Keep quiet and follow in line and she would be given everything she wanted. Even the king himself had turned a deaf ear to obvious evidence of villainy, so he was not exempt from blame for the current state of affairs. She had heard of the Silent Knights, a strange adventurer group that had appeared and gained reputation in recent years, their origins unknown. It had only been in the recent months that a third member had been seen matching Ava’s description, acting much less formal than her companions. She was seen in combat using acrobatic stunts, but nothing to that level she demonstrated today. Were they all monsters of that caliber? Or was this Ava just using their name as a disguise to point blame to an uninvolved party.
 
 
Regardless, the knight had little choice but to accept the offer if she wanted to keep her life. If she went to the king she would likely have her hung for deserting her post and losing the lives of her men. Living a pampered life, she had no idea how to survive on the run, except in the protected company of her late retinue. With what her father had done, she couldn't rely on the good will of the people, as by the time she made any headway, word would have likely reached all ears and turned the folks against her. She ultimately had no choice in the matter and she knew Ava had thought as such too, but a shiver went down her spine at what the monster would want with her
 
 
Taking a cloak, she snuck her way out of the mansion, and quickly absconded from the kingdom, using her status as a knight to quickly get past the gate, stating she had an urgent mission from the king as a reason, but she suspect even the guards know the truth, that she wanted to flee before the hammer came down. She spent the next day trying to live off the land, going near the church to scout the place out to little success. On the night of the second day, Angelia camped without a fire on the cold night, still unsure of her choice, but slowly leaning towards accepting whatever fate the Jester had in mind for her, if only for her survival, shivering from the cold and minor starvation.
 
 
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As dawn broke on the third day, Angelia yawned as the sun woke her and looked around her camp. She then let out a cry of alarm that never left her throat as the familiar form of Ava appeared behind her, grabbing her mouth to muffle her scream and wetting her back as it was pressed against her soft body. “Slept well, cutie~?” Ava coos, as she licks her cheek., removing her hand from her mouth once Angelia stopped struggling.
“I t-thought I had one more day to decide?” Angelia grumbled, looking to find the other two Silent Knights, one clad in black and the other in white, standing in silent vigil over the area, likely making sure no one approached.
“Well, since you are already here, you have already decided, right?” Ava asks. “I will be a good mate to you, I promise~”
Angelia blushes at Ava’s words. Mate? With her… and that monsterous… huge… man eating… cock… “H-how, what? Can that even fit?” She asks, stuttering at the thought.
“Oh, it isn’t always that big. I can make it smaller if I wanted~” Ava giggles, as she goes over to Ava’s front. The woman was completely nude, and her body looked like a regular human with tanned skin and an average sized cock. Her breasts are the only massive part about her, but the milk leaking from them “See~?”
 
“S-so, that form… was it all a trick?” Angelia asks, unsure what to make of this.
“Oh, no trick at all, it was my true form, like this~.” Ava then chuckles, as her body ballooned out with mass, her stomach gurgling loudly as she released all the holds on her body, revealing the still struggling form of all the humans she had consumed back at Angelia’s home. “D-daughter… s-save me….” She hears from one of the bulges, recognising her father still alive inside the predator.
“F-father… I’m s-sorry… I’m not strong enough…” Angelia cried, feeling for the bulge amongst many others, glaring at Ava as the monster laughed.
“I think the only way to save him now is to spare him more suffering and knead him into soup. Even if I changed my mind, they can barely survive with their own power, their only use now to be a food to a greater being.”
“I w-won’t accept this. Give him back!” Angelia yells, brandishing the small hunting knife she had purchased but not used. With rage fueling her strike, she stabs down on the belly, wanting to cut her father free from the monster’s gut. Like in the mansion though, her blade never found purchase, only succeeding in mushing the already weak forms in her belly and inciting a gurgle from the tight flesh. Angelia was blinded by rage, and kept on stabbing, not realizing that she is only making their doom arrive sooner.
 
 
Minutes pass, and the blade falls from Angelia’s tired hands, crying into the now smooth belly, hearing all the nutrients gurgle and churn through the monster’s guts. “Well, not what I expected to happen, but I was getting tired of them anyway.” Ava chuckled as Angelia cried out her sorrows.
“Was that really necessary, my child?” The black knight asks, approaching the two.
“I was bored, and this bitch is as guilty as the rest of them. I just want to have some fun, break her a little~. Her skills will be useful to us, and I want to fuck her silly too~.” Ava giggles in reply, getting a sigh from the knight, going back into overwatch.
“So, I’m just a trophy to win over?” Angelia asks, looking up from the belly.
“Not only that, you being adorable and cute is just a bonus. I wanted to keep you to train us into a stronger force, but I’ll do it with or without your approval. I would recommend joining us willingly though, else we will just dig your brain out and eat it slowly, learning all you know~” Ava giggles, as her maw sprouts into a mass of tendrils to push her point.
 
 
Angelia laid on the grass, giving up hope completely. “Do as you wish, my life is over already thanks to your actions. I have nothing to live for…. And you made me finish off my father didn’t you?”
Ava shrunk her body back down to a more manageable level though she kept her cock the size of a horse’s just to show off, her balls still churning visibly with prey. She laid down by Angelia’s side and cuddled the forlorn knight. “Hey, don’t worry. Life with us will be fun~. Just let yourself enjoy it” Ava coos, cuddling against Angelia, but keeping quiet as the knight doesn’t reply.
 
 
Minutes pass, and Angelia continues to not move. Ava, realizing she maybe pushed too hard, sighs and gets up. “Well, that ended poorly, I was hoping you would be more accepting. You can still join us, but I won’t force you if you don’t want it.”
Angelia blinked at Ava’s words, having expected the monster to force herself on her, sitting up to watch the monster in human form just leave with her companions in tow. Being abandoned like that however, only made Angelia angry, having her emotions played with like that and then tossed aside once she was no longer entertaining. “Get back here you bitch!” Angelia cried out, rushing after the knight, catching a grin as the jester turns to look at her, arms outstretch in embrace.
 
 
Instead, Angelia punches Ava right in the face, crying out in pain as she shatters her fist against the monster’s face. She then gasps as the monster grabs her broken hand in one smooth motion, and brings the wounded limb to her mouth. Fearful of what is to come, Angelia shuts her eyes, expecting even more pain as she imagines the creature chewing off her arm. Instead, she suddenly feels strange relief, as the tendrils in Ava’s mouth begin sliding into her flesh, knitting broken bone and torn sinew with likely the same strange flesh magic that empowers her body. Soon, the injury is fixed, and Ava gently lets Angelia’s hand go. “It would be a shame to leave such a beautiful hand broken~” Ava teases, only inciting more fury from Angelia
 
 
That fury made Angelia follow the Silent Knights, taking every opportunity to attack Ava as they continued to travel, each time the jester fixing any injuries Angelia inflicted upon herself in her attacks. However, when night fell, Angelia got a good view of the other knights as they removed their armor. The one in black, which she learnt was known as Ella, was a heavily sexual woman with a motherly form and thick cock like the leader of the group, who was a goblin known as Nis. Nis too was heavily endowed, strange bugs coming from her cock and breasts as she rested by the campfire, cuddling Ella. She was more curious about the strange suits they wore, which seem to be alive and move on their own, suckling from their owner’s breasts and drinking their milk. Strangely, Ava was completely in the nude through this whole time, no sign of the armor she wore even as she comes to cuddle against Angelia once again. Angelia was too tired to push away this time, just looking and blushing as she enjoyed the sharing of warmth.
 
 
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A while passes, and Angelia looks around, wondering if any one was going to prepare a meal. “Do you all eat any proper meals?” Angelia asks, getting rather hungry.
“Oh, we normally just eat what we hunt.” Ella replies. “We do share our bounty with others though, but…”
“You gotta drink our milk~.” Ava interrupts, grinning as she notices Angelia blushes once again. “I’m offering if you want.” She then adds, making Angelia’s blush deepen even more
 
 
Angelia thought about the notion as her stomach grumbled in hunger. She did watch Nis drink from Ella earlier, and the goblin seems to be finding it incredibly delicious. However, she continues to hold on, looking at the ground as Ava just relaxes. “You know, this is getting boring, I’ll be going to bed. Goodnight mom and dad~” Ava then suddenly says, going over to give Ella and Nis kisses on the lips before just laying on the ground to sleep, her nude body spread out for all to see. More time passes, and eventually Nis and Ella go to bed as well, though the two women decided to sleep in their armors unlike Ava. Angelia meanwhile struggled to sleep herself, the hunger slowly gnawing at her gut. She had never suffered hunger before, and glared at Ava through the night as she tried to will herself to sleep.
 
 
However, the hunger eventually got too much for Angelia to bear, and she quietly creeps towards the slumbering Ava, her eyes drawn towards the milk leaking from the monster’s tantalizing breasts. Unable to resist, Angelia latched on, suckling on Ava’s breast that readily spewed a torrent of delicious milk. Angelia moans in pleasure at the taste, hunger and the alluring taste weakening her resolve till she was happily cuddling Ava as she drank her fill. Minutes of heavy drinking passes, and Angelia finally opens her eyes, blushing hard as she sees Ava’s eyes looking directly at her, with a big cheeky grin on her face.
 
 
“So, did you enjoy your drink~?” Ava asks with jolly in her voice, much to the ire of Angelia.
However, to be honest with herself, Angelia did enjoy the drink, and wanted more. She hesitantly nods in reply, reluctantly pulling her mouth off the still dribbling breast. “Y-yes… I did… S-sorry…”
“Oh, don’t worry about it. You are mine, so I should take care of you properly.” Ava giggles, patting Angelia’s head. “Do you still want to try and punch my face in and break your hand again?”
“Y-yes, I do… but I can’t change what happened… This is just all too much… I c-can’t even wrap my head around all that happened. My family is gone, the only other member now fat on your waist. I have nothing to go back to, but going forward is also an impossibility after all the news was revealed. The kingdom is on fire from what I heard. So what else can I even do?” Angelia lemanets.
“Well, you are still alive, just live and have fun. Much better than being chained and bound. You are free of both title and responsibility, so just be free. You needn’t follow me, you know.” Ava replies, smiling at Angelia.
“There is nothing left for me except revenge, and even that is impossible… Why did you even fix me after I broke my hands against you? A normal person would just let me die for that.” Angelia asks, trying to get an understanding of the jester
 
 
“Well, I did it because I could. But I already gave you my reason. It is a shame such a beautiful hand ended up broken on my face.” Ava giggled. “Plus, I kinda put you into that mess, I could have easily ended your suffering but I didn’t. So it is up to me to at least alleviate the pain a bit.”
Angelia blushes at the thought. True, Ava did cause all her current troubles, and she could easily pull the plug on her at any time. The monster could easily eat her with a single gulp if she wanted, but chose not to.
“S-so, why don’t you? You had me at the throat, but just let me go. For what? Your own entertainment?” “ Angelia asks, still trying to poke at Ava’s brain.
“Well, I already said it. It seems too much of a waste to kill a pretty girl like you~. Maybe because I wanted to fuck you silly and my horniess was holding me back. I still do want to fuck you, mind you.” Ava giggles, finding enjoyment in yet another blush on Angelia’s face.
 
 
“Do you only think with your dick?” Angelia then asks, blushing as she looks at Ava’s throbbing cock.
“Hey, not always, only if it is for mercy with possible gains. If I was always thinking with my dick I could have easily made my drink get laced with aphrodesiacs to make you want to fuck me~” Ava replies, laughing at yet another blush.
“Y-you could do that? Alter your body to that level?” Angelia asks with a tinge of fear.
“Yup, I could even hollow myself out and have you wear me like a suit, anything you want from me I can provide~. I went all out with my change and no way am I going back after all the possible fun I can have.”
 
 
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“Wait, going back? Were you a normal human before?” Angelia asks, curious why this being had such a vendetta against her father.
“Yup, was the leader of the Ruby Rangers. We were only a bronze ranked group of adventurers, but your father had his fangs in us from the start. Our instructor was hired under him, and I fell in love with him, only to be backstabbed and brought into slavery. I only learnt that night, but I wasn’t the first, nor the last, but your father did that to a big number of female adventurers. From his ledgers, a lot of them were eventually sold to whore houses or drug dens. But the worst might be those sent to experimentation sites…” Ava sighed as she recounted her past.
“S-so, how did you escape? I see no slave collar.” Angelia asks.
“Simply, I was broken out by my new mother, Ella. She was much like me in a sense, but she was born into slavery. Still, she was bought by Nis and blessed with this new form, which she then blessed me with. I think I took on the form even more than any of them did though.”
 
 
“A-and.. If I do join you, I will get such a form? You won’t change me to your whims right?” Angelia asks, gulping and trying to think of the possibilities.
“Of course, I’ll mark you as my adorable lover of course. But you will be granted the same powers and freedom we all have. So long as you do not reveal our true powers to humans, or be rid of all that do know of our powers. That is the only rule we have.” Ava replies.
Her words made Angelia realise, her life was at the whim of Ava since they met. “S-so… if I had rejected and fled, never to be seen again… You would have hunted me down?” She asks with fear in her voice,only for Ava to laugh with her reply.
“Oh, you were already dead, I doubt you could have lived alone for too long. You lacked all the skills to survive nor would anyone believe you. Though, you did reject my offer twice now and yet still live. I was actually asking the other to not strike you down as I walked away, hoping you would follow. The fact you did made me happy, even if you did punch me in the face.”
 
 
Angelia gasped as she was more or less read like a book, her actions predicted by this strange being. It was clear she was little but a plaything for now, but Ava seems adamant in recruiting her if her words were true. “Can I take some more time to think about it?” Angelia asks.
“Sure, take as long as you need. Also don’t be shy about drinking from me or any of the others, we are more than happy to share our milk~.” Ava replies, leaning forward to give Angelia a kiss, before laying back down on the cold ground to return to sleep.
 
Angelia laid down too, and shivered as she thought. The fire had burnt down by now, and midnight chill wasn’t helping her sleep. At least her hunger was satiated after her greedy drink. Curling up to try and keep her body head, she eventually decided to try and share body heat with Ava, surprised to find the woman nice and toasty to the touch. She soon fell asleep hugging Ava, enjoying her warmth, unaware that it was once again another ploy by Ava to lure her deeper into her embrace, a grin on the woman’s face as she slept.
 
 
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The days slowly turned to weeks, then months before finally a year and more. Angelia continued following the Silent Knights, realizing the folly of her high end thought, and seeing first hand how people like her father were trampling on the populace. Her passive action towards them eventually turned active as she began working with the knights to help others, even if she learnt of Nis’s true goal of overthrowing humanity. The goblin had decided, after encountering Ella and Ava though, that perhaps if humans could co-exist with her goblin brethren she would be a bit more lenient. She was having trouble when they got into their Silent Knight persona though, or in general at times, the trio communicating without words and accidentally or intentionally leaving her out of the loop. Her relationship with Ava had also improved, slowly enjoying casual skinship with the woman. She found it adorable that Ava had been holding herself back all this time, not even pleasuring herself with her companions, wanting to save herself for Angelia alone after their first encounter. Angelia herself had been slowly indoctrinated into their fold as well ,with Ava’s milk supplying her with enough mimic biomass to begin changing her body, and without her own knowledge her deep desires slowly began altering her form. The most obvious change being her increased stomach capacity, allowing her to drink more milk from Ava and leading to a bulging belly full of milk, thus increasing her speed of change. It was this night though, that she felt ready to finally accept Ava’s offer.
 
 
They were in an abandoned Inn, currently used as their base of operations after the townsfolk of this tiny village were chased from their homes and or slaughtered by a ruthless baron, not wanting even the sign of rebellion in his lands after they expressed displeasure of the baron locking out the nearby dungeon to only his own men. While Nis and Ella were discussing their plans, Angelia had called Ava away to her room. Angelia’s heart trimmed in her chest at the thought of finally sealing the deal, wanting to do right by the people this time, instead of being a pawn in the political board. It was all thanks to Ava’s patience that she finally realized it all. And so, Ava opened the door, seeing Angelia laying on the bed, already nude and arms outstretched in embrace. “Are you sure, Angelia?” Ava coos, her cock throbbing at the sight as her clothes vanish in an instant, Death pulling into her body like it always had when she wanted to reveal her flesh. Her horse-like member flops out long and semi erect already, egg sized balls quivering as they are freed.
“Yes, I am sure. I thought this was a fitting way to accept your proposal after so long.” The former knight captain coos, her slit already wet with anticipation for what is to come.
“Oh, you have no idea, Angelia~” Ava coos, as she leaps onto the bed, exchanging a deep kiss with Angelia. As Ava presses her crotch against Angelia’s thighs, she can feel active movements within her sac, same as usual.”I have been saving up for so long… can you feel my seed wanting to breed you~?”
 
 
“W-wait, that was your seed, the squirming in your balls? I thought you just had a meal.” Angelia asks, curious what is to come.
“Yes and no, I love eating with my cock and feeling them squirm, but my adorable seed just eats them like the food they are, slowly growing bigger each time… All those months and they grew big and eager to give you the perfect gift for your true initiation.” Ava coos, as she sits up, allowing Angelia the chance to feel her balls while releasing the magic on them holding them back. Angelia’s eyes widened as Ava’s balls expanded to the size of melons, with only a single squirming bulge within each, taking the obvious form of a tadpole of sorts.
 
 
Unable to resist, Angelia nuzzles her face into Ava’s sac, feeling the squirming tadpole within and giggles as it gets excited with her proximity. “A-are you sure it can fit, it’s so big~” Angelia coos, giving the orbs playful kisses.
“Well, I could send you down there to see, but I want to fill you up the normal way. I’m sure your body already anticipated such fun, and made changes thanks to our gift already. I saw your big belly after your feeding frenzy~” Ava giggles in reply, as she pushes Angelia gently back so she can give the former knight captain a belly rub which she quite enjoys now.
Angelia giggled for a while, before the belly rubs eventually stopped, the two women looking each other in the eyes before sharing yet another passionate kiss. “I want you to breed me, Ava… Bestow me that gift you have been cooking in your loins for all those months~”
Unable to resist such a direct command, Ava pulled back, her long, thick cock, lining it up with Angelia’s moist and eager slit. Then, with another deep kiss, Ava thrusts in, sending her thick rod deep into Angelia’s pussy, pushing right past her cervix into her womb with one fluid motion and making a visible bulge in the woman’s body. Angelia was wrecked with pleasure, and came hard there and then, but her pent up mate was only just beginning.
 
 
Ava thrusts hard and deep, her pleasure causing milk to leak from her breasts as she fills Angelia fully. Bliss runs through her mind as her chosen mate finally accepts her, while her balls churn eagerly, her adorable pent up seed squirming for release in her balls. Wet plaps fill the room as their loins are moistened with Angelia’s constant ejaculate, the woman cumming again and again from the overwhelming pleasure of having her womb filled with her love. With her vigorous mating, Ava soon feels her orgasm rising, and cries out as she tries to shoot her load, getting clogged with how massive her load is. And so, she tries again and again, the two woman locked in a constant loop of orgasm. Their sex lasts for a good few hours, before Ava finally feel something shift in her loins.
 
 
Then, a massive orgasm, the strongest she ever had, rocks Ava’s body, as her body finally releases her load into Angelia’s womb. Her cock bulges out with her squirming seed, the stretching causes Angelia to cum hard as well. The long and slow orgasm links the two of them as the melon sized sperms get slowly pushed out. After a good long few minutes, there is an audible pop as the two sperm are finally deposited into Angelia’s womb, wiggling about happily as they finally reach their destination and making Angelia’s belly look like she is heavily pregnant already. Drenched in milk, sweat and cum, the two woman remain in embrace, both too exhausted to move as fathague envelops them both. An instinctual desire to nurse her mate then wells up in Ava’s mind, and she wills her breasts to squirm and move towards Angelia’s mouth, letting the dozing off woman suckle before slumber takes them both.
 
 
The next day, Angelia wakes up, her belly massive with milk in her stomach, and feeling Ava’s cock still in her, the seed squirming in her womb still ,excited for the eventual egg to come. With a smile, Angelia strokes the cheek of the cute woman by her side, unwilling to take the milk giving bosom from her lips, a deep hunger making her drink and drink. After Ava wakes though, a forlorn emptiness fill her as the thick rod is pulled from her loins, as Ava pulls free to inform her companions about Angelia officially joining them. Lazy and fatigued, Angelia just closes her eyes, her mind wondering how the child to be in her womb would grow.
 
 
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It isn’t long before Angelia’s pregnancy is properly set in, her egg finally released and infused with the two sperm, creating a massive seed of life within her already heavy womb. With the weight of the early stage of her pregnancy already weighing her down, the group decided to make the inn a proper home for them, setting Angelia up with a big and comfortable bed deep inside the Inn, in case the baron’s men decide to attack for whatever reason. Soon after, Angelia is bedridden, her belly twice her size with the child, and growing bigger still. Unable to move, the three took turns hunting, returning after their heavy meals to bloat the greedy nest with life giving milk. She continues to drink and drink, only stopping when one benefactor is replaced with another.
 
 
Ava, meanwhile, had gone into a frenzy for her mate, purposely drawing the Baron’s ire so she can feast on his troops, packing away as much as she can so she can properly feed her mate’s unending hunger. If that failed, she scoured the dungeon for food, consuming the endless hordes of monster and beasts spewing forth, single handedly stopping a monster tide that was brewing thanks to the poor management of the dungeon by the foolish baron with her hunger. With the unending supply of milk, Angelia’s child continued to grow and grow, the woman’s mind filled with eager thoughts to feed, and eagerness to properly embrace her child once they are born.
 
 
A whole year passes before any signs of the birth appear, contractions rippling Angelia’s massive belly. The child is now easily four times its mother, gently squirming as it excitedly wants to be free from the womb, instinct informing it that its birth is soon as well. Angelia’s hunger slowly declines as the time of the birth approaches, allowing Angelia to finally talk after a whole year, her mouth having been occupied with the desire to consume more and more milk.Ava takes the time to chat with Angelia, unable to resist the urge to worship the belly filled with the young she fathered.
 
 
Angelia soon begins panting as her muscle contractions increase in frequency, the rippling muscles sending waves through her body. Her pussy begins to stretch wide as the massive child is slowly pushed out at a constant pace, soon crowning in her slit. With all their bodily modifications, the massive birth thankfully progresses without any complications, and as the child’s widest part pushes past her birth canal, the rest of the child is pushed out with a wet plop. A massive roar of excitement shakes the inn as the newly born creature cries in excitement, as Angelia’s body returns to its normal shape, her overstretched flesh quickly pulling back together. Angelia was surprised for a moment as she gently stood up, her own knowledge about being bedridden contradicting the energy she felt, as if she was never afflicted with the massive pregnancy to begin with.
 
 
The massive child looks like a titan made of thick armor, like a fully armored knight similar to their kin. Eager to embrace her child, Angealia leaped at the titan, hugging its leg as the creature gently pats Angelia’s head. As she was pregnant, Angelia was told of Nis’s naming scheme for their young, and already had a fitting one for her massive child. “It is good to finally embrace you, World~” She coos. Happy to receive a name, World gently picks Angelia up, and opens its maw, Angelia letting herself slide into its core. Instinct takes over as she understood what her child wanted, to properly link up like the rest of its kin to their owner. Angelia shivers as tendrils slide into her body, and a massive array of senses fill her mind as The World’s senses fuse with her own. The world around her explodes in various colors unknown to the human mind, as the titan’s massive array of senses reveal to her the various aspects of the world, from mana sight, infra red, sound, wind movements, geomagnetic fields and all kinds of other senses. It takes a while for Angelia to get used to, but it seems her child was also directing some changes in her body through the pregnancy, her mind able to withstand the barrage of information with no trouble at all.
 
 
When she got used to the senses, she then began moving, surprised that each footfall was silent like its kin despite the vast difference in size. Unfortunately, she was unable to salvage the inn as it had been pushed out from the massive pregnancy and birth, but their group had already moved location to a house nearby and gave her all the room she needed for her pregnancy. With a thought, mass and muscle quiver along The World’s limbs, a massive shield and sword forming in both limbs. Angelia takes time to practice her forms with her weapons, finding that her titan moves as fluidly as she did in her own body. Then, she changes style again, the weapons melting and reforming into a spear, the nearby trees shaking from the winds of her swings and thrusts. A big grin appears on Angelia’s face as she imagines the possibilities she could do with her adorable child by her side. Finally, with a thought, the mass of the titan quivers, and begins shrinking, muscle compacting and compacting, till the massive titan is packed down into the same size as a human. Angelia quivers at the tight embrace of her child around her body, and with a simple request, the body opens up, allowing Angelia to pull free from her child, quickly getting embraced by Ava, who was proudly watching Angelia work through her child.
 
 
With all the compacted mass, World stood tall, and is forever by Angelia’s side, able to work independently but much prefer to be embracing its mother with its form. World became the group’s biggest trump card, the hidden siege weapon that could easily be sneaked in with its humanoid form. After the battle though, it was the hungriest, consuming swaths of corpses, Angelia happily indulging her child and acting as its stomach to digest the meat and nurturing it with her milk, the gluttony inherited by her ravenous pregnancy adding to that desire. Angelia also had adapted to the unspeaking words of their kind, and could easily push the relevant information derived from World’s senses to the mind of her companions, improving their overall awareness.With the new power provided by World, the Silent Knights’s reputation soon began to skyrocket, as did the danger they posed to the Lording class, and humanity in general as their inhuman powers start to get noticed by the local populace
 
 
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