Fall of the Star Sentinels Ch. 02

Tomi looked round, only to see Greed holding her vape pen once more. She lifted it to her lips, inhaling deeply from the dense, intoxicating smoke within. Greed seemed immune to its debilitating effects, but she still shivered with pleasure as she rolled the smoke around in her mouth, tasting it like a fine wine.

"No, stop!" Tomi cried out hurriedly. It was the drug, just like she'd guessed. She was trying to make it her feet, hoping to escape, but her limbs were still so heavy and clumsy. She'd just about raised herself up onto one feet when Greed, looming above her, bent at the waist and blew a huge cloud of smoke directly into her face. At that distance and in such a confined space, it was even more potent than before. Tomi was sent reeling, and slumped back to her knees as she utterly failed to prevent herself from inhaling lungful after lungful of Greed's corrupting poison. It clouded her mind over instantly and completely, driving all thoughts from her head - all thoughts except the rising, keening avarice that Greed had managed to tempt her into. "No... no... no..." she whimpered, echoing herself without thought or meaning.

"That's better," Greed continued, ignoring her protests. Her earlier friendliness was gone. She sounded bitchy and mean and like she was delighting in her own sadism, but still seductive and irresistibly tempting. "Now, does my little whore want her reward, huh?"

Tomi nodded dumbly. A smile on her face, Greed reached down and handed the gold coins she'd been holding to Tomi. Tomi received them gratefully in her upturned palm, staring at them in awe. They were so beautiful - and they were hers. She'd worked for them and earned them. The fantasies of everything she could now afford become even more vivid in her mind. She kept turning the coins over in her hands, mesmerized by their shimmering, golden glow. It didn't occur to her that probably, none of this was as real as it seemed. She was so lost to fantasies of wealth, she didn't even notice that her other hand was now between her legs, rubbing at her needy pussy over her clothes. The combination of arousal and gratification now flooding her was better than anything she'd ever felt. It was everything she'd ever wanted, even if she hadn't quite realized it. To Tomi, in her drug-addled haze, it was perfect.

"Well, congratulations, babe!" Greed exclaimed. "You've done your job. Unless..."

Tomi was far too intoxicated to resist being tempted. "Unless?"

Greed grinned. "Unless you want more."

Another stack of coins, even larger than the first, appeared in Greed's hand. Tomi's eyes somehow managed to grow even wider. "More..." she whispered.

"Then you better get back to work." Greed pointed at the hole in the wall Tomi was kneeling at. There was another cock there now; a different size, a different scent, but just as hard as the previous one had been.

Tomi's head was so foggy it took her a moment to process what was going on, but once she did, she didn't hesitate. She immediately threw herself onto her new customer's dick, sucking and licking gleefully at the thought of yet more payment. It was tempting to simply try and make them cum as fast as possible, but she somehow knew that they expected more from her than that. They were looking for experience, and it meant she was getting paid, she was determined to give it to them. Tomi started sucking cock in ways she'd only seen in porn, pumping the shaft hard and licking lasciviously under the head of her customers dick before taking as much of it in her mouth as she could and using her tongue's full length to stimulate it in her mouth. She quickly realized that, thanks to Greed's drugged smoke, her muscles were so relaxed that she had virtually no gag reflex. She wasted no time taking advantage of that, taking her customer's dick all the way into her throat. The way the muscles of her throat massaged their shaft had them moaning long and loud, and Tomi moaned with them, pleased with herself at the thought of a job well done.

"Hey, babe?" Greed said, snapping her fingers to get Tomi's attention. "Over here. Get to it."

Tomi looked, and saw that Greed was pointing to another one of the glory holes in the wall, only a foot or two apart from the one she was currently kneeling at. That one, too, now had a cock protruding through it. Tomi's brow furrowed. Was she meant to service that one too? Seeing her confusion, Greed sighed indulgently, before producing another gold coin and flipping it towards Tomi. Tomi caught it eagerly. That was all the encouragement she needed. Without breaking her rhythm on the dick she was sucking, Tomi reached over and started giving the other cock an enthusiastic handjob. She couldn't use her mouth on both of them at once, so she had to hope her hand would be enough to satisfy. Judging from the way a second set of moans soon joined with the first, it was.

Again, it didn't take long for the cock she was servicing to reach the point of orgasm. This time, Tomi was far more prepared to receive the massive load they started to pump down her throat as her blowjob reached its climax, but even so, some of their semen spilled out of her lips and ran down her face in white, slutty rivulets. Almost immediately, Tomi switched over to sucking the other cock. She couldn't afford to waste time. Time was money. The other cock was distinctly larger and thicker, so much so that Tomi struggled to take it as deeply as the one before, but judging from her customer's moaning, they appreciated the effort. She didn't break her rhythm when Greed reached down to shower her with coins as a reward, but she did start touching herself under her clothes even harder, pulling her panties aside so she could plunge two of her fingers deep into her pussy, already dripping wet with raw arousal. Her pleasure was building rapidly, more and more with each customer she serviced and each coin she received. It was pure bliss. Nothing else could compare. Tomi had no doubts about that now. When a fourth cock appeared, through the same hole that the first and second had used, Tomi jumped on it immediately, salivating around the dick in her mouth at the thought of yet more money to be made.

After that, everything descended into a foggy haze of avaricious pleasure. Tomi serviced cock after cock - too many to count. Before long, she was servicing three at one, using her mouth to give one of them a blowjob while using each of her hands to stroke and caress one of the others. There were always more, and more customers meant more payment. With both her hands occupied, she couldn't pleasure herself as easily, but Tomi was content to rub her thighs together needily instead. Payment was all the pleasure she needed, and the thought of how much money she was making was enough to drive her into a feverish, blissful frenzy. Tomi didn't even notice as the cocks she was servicing started becoming more and more clearly demonic in nature, and as the moans coming from behind the wall became more and more sinister and feral. All she cared about was the growing fortune Greed was lavishing upon her. The demon showered her with coins each time she brought a customer to orgasm, each time making Tomi cry out with near-orgasmic pleasure. She had long since passed the point where she could keep hold of all of them, and so golden coins were scattered on the floor all around her, many of them covered in cum that had escaped her lips and hands. Her sailor uniform, too, was utterly drenched and ruined. On her knees, sucking anonymous cocks at a glory hole, Tomi looked like a broken, slutty parody of what a Star Sentinel was supposed to be. But it brought her no shame, only sinful glee at the profit she was earning.

"Good," Greed urged. "More." The demoness seemed empowered by Tomi's corruption, her demonic eyes burning behind her glasses. She clearly knew she was winning. Tomi hadn't traded away her soul yet, but it was only a matter of time. All it would take was one more push. "Hey babe, let me see that ass."

Tomi didn't hesitate or question her. She simply raised her ass in the air and stuck it out behind her, wiggling her hips to flip her miniskirt up as she continued to suck and stroke the cocks in front of her with great enthusiasm. There were more than three of them now, forcing Tomi to constantly switch her attention between them all, but she didn't mind. More cocks meant more coins. Her mind was actually sharper than it had been before. The drug Greed had dosed her with was wearing off, allowing her to think clearly. But she was now intoxicated by something very different: money. Everything Greed had said and done to her had rewired her brain, showing her new pleasures that nothing in her old life could possibly compare to. She couldn't remember why she'd cared so much about being a Star Sentinel. It wasn't as fun as this. It didn't feel as good as this. And most importantly, it didn't pay. Tomi felt frustrated now as she looked back on all the time she'd spent with Akemi and the others. She'd worked so hard, and for what? Where was her reward? Maybe this was it. Why didn't she deserve it? Sure, it was wrong, but was it such a sin to be a little selfish, for once?

Her train of thought was broken when she felt Greed kneel behind her and pull her soaked panties aside, the demon's claws scraping across her tender skin. Then, she gasped as she felt something pressing against her needy pussy. It was a cock. Greed's cock. The demoness had a truly massive, thick, throbbing shaft between her legs, just as obviously demonic as the rest of her. Tomi started whimpering as Greed positioned it against her needy cunt. She wanted to be filled, but Greed was just so big. She was about to plead for gentleness when Greed mercilessly drove her cock into Tomi until her hips were slapping into the magical girl's ass. Tomi saw white. She hadn't realized how desperate and sensitive she'd been. Greed's incredible size and girth took it from good, to utterly overwhelming. It hurt, but it felt incredible too. Her stomach actually bulged slightly as Greed started fucking her over and over again, without the slightest hint of gentleness. She clearly wasn't interested in any kind of foreplay. She simply wanted to use Tomi as much and as hard as she could. Pushed beyond all capacity for thought by the brutal fucking, Tomi let the cock in front of her slip out of her mouth and stopping stroking the others, instead using her hands to brace herself against the wall. It was too much for her to handle.

"Hey!" The feeling of Greed viciously spanking her ass made Tomi yelp, and momentarily snapped her out of her cock-drunk reverie. "What are you doing, babe? Get back to work."

"S-sorry!" Tomi whimpered, and returned to servicing the many cocks in front of her as best she could. Greed's cock inside her was making her so submissive, she couldn't dream of disobeying. Thanks to the way she was being roughly pounded, her technique was much messier and less coordinated than before, but that didn't stop her being rewarded with a chorus of moans and a fresh load of cum dumped on her face.

"Good whore," Greed cried out gleefully as she showered Tomi with yet more shining, gold coins. There were so many of them now, scattered all around her. Tomi had long since lost count. All she knew was that she was rich. Everything she'd longed for was now hers. But she wouldn't stop. She couldn't. There was always more. She knew deep in her corrupted heart that no matter what, it would never be enough for her.

"Yes," she moaned, far beyond the point of caring how slutty and broken she sounded. "More... more! Please!" Each fresh load had her moaning longer and louder. Her own orgasm was approaching now, her overstimulated body completely unable to endure the way Greed was ploughing her cunt.

"Are you ready?" Greed demanded. "Are you ready to give yourself to me?"

"Yes!" Tomi answered. She didn't know what she was agreeing to, but she didn't care. She knew whatever it was, she would surely be richly rewarded.

"Trade me your soul!" Greed implored. "Your everything. Do that, and all of this will be yours. You'll be like this forever. And believe me, I'll pay."

"My soul is yours!" Tomi cried. What did she need with a soul? She just needed more of this. "Take it! Own me!"

"Yes!" Greed screamed, as twinned orgasms washed over them both.

At that moment, as her mind was wiped blank with pure ecstasy, a golden light consumed her. Greed's demonic magic ravaged her mind, body and soul, transforming her according to the demon's whims. When the magic faded, she looked very, very different. Every part of her was adorned with the most gorgeous, decadent, expensive jewelry imaginable. Earrings, necklaces, rings, piercings, and more. Her sailor uniform had changed too, becoming a parody of itself. It was shamelessly revealing and lewd, but had also become fine, luxurious silk that felt delightfully soft against Tomi's skin. So much of her body was now on display, and much of it was now covered in tattoos, and every piece of ink showed signs of delicate, expensive artistry. But most conspicuous amongst them all was a tattoo on her now-exposed midriff which was nothing more than a price list for all the different sex acts she would happily perform for any customer willing to pay. Finally, her eyes were now distinctly corrupted, burning with the same orange light that shone in Greed's. Tomi licked her lips as she slowly rose to her feet and surveyed her new appearance. She took no shame in it. How could she, when her soul belonged to the demoness before her?

"Babe," Greed laughed. "Oh, babe. You're perfect now. How do you feel? Do you understand now?"

"I feel good," Tomi replied. She was laughing too. "And yeah, I understand. Greed is good."