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Parahumans Series - Wildbow
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Original Male Character(s)Taylor Hebert | Skitter | WeaverLisa Wilbourn | TattletaleEmma Barnes (Parahumans)Madison ClementsNew Wave (Parahumans)Protectorate East-North-EastOther Character Tags to Be AddedUndersiders (Parahumans)
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Published:2025-08-08Updated:2026-01-09Words:116,876Chapters:19/?Comments:93Kudos:323Bookmarks:150Hits:37,785
Salvation Through Debauchery
TerraForder
Chapter 3
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When I returned home from the soup kitchen, it was time.
I went through my mental list of tracked individuals. I could feel that Taylor was north of me, stationary. I was already familiar with where her house was, it was the only place she went after our bookstore date. Sophia was moving, although somewhat erratically, in a set area. It seemed as if she was on patrol, which also meant she will be out for a good chunk of the night.
Now Madison, she was stationary, and hasn't moved in some time.
She was most likely asleep, it was almost two in the morning. If she wasn't, I had magic for that.
The first thing I did was put on a pair of sweatpants and a tight black tank-top. I knew I wouldn't be wearing these long, but Lewd Magic couldn't create clothes, only remove them. The next step was making myself invisible and turning into an incubus, and I was ready. Locking onto her location and a moment of disappearing into small motes of light, I was there.
In Madison's bedroom. No fanfare or celebration. Just small motes of light I quickly brushed away as I got there.
There she was, in her bed messing with something on her phone. It was this moment when I realized I had night vision, because the faint light from her phone wasn't needed for me to see the pigtails her hair was currently in.
I could see the whole room, but I was focused on the second body in the bed, Emma Barnes. From the light up and down of the covers she was under, it was safe to assume that she was asleep. Whatever the reason they were in the bed together, be it a secret relationship or just a thing girls did during sleepovers, that didn't matter to me.
There was a chance I could get a two for one deal here.
The first spell I cast was silence, muting the room from the outside world. It took a moment to shape, feeling the dimensions of the room out with my magic just to make sure it wouldn't be suspicious to Madison.
After I cast that, I saw no reaction to it from her. She kept playing on her phone. This was good.
Next, I had to make my way towards Emma. I wouldn't do anything, not now, but I couldn't risk waking her up and ruining this.
Being extra careful to make sure I didn't step on any of the bottles that were on the floor or disrupt the clothes that seemed to spawn in with each step, I made my way next to Emma. Placing my hand on her forehead, I cast a deep sleep spell. Nothing would wake her for the next eight hours, not without my intervention.
Everything was in place for the breaking of one Madison Clements.
I didn't do anything at first, I just stood at the foot of the bed, watching her. I was invisible and could just...study her for a moment. I took in her soft features, the light tank top she was wearing that was just tight enough to emphasize her chest, no matter how meager it was. Her shockingly plump lips that she was currently biting in confusion. She was adorable.
I started by snatching the phone with one hand and covering her mouth with the other, just to play up her fear. She struggled, the muffled sounds coming from her mouth incomprehensible. It was a mix of screams and questions that fell on deaf ears from not only me, but her friend as well. Emma didn't move an inch, not that I was expecting her to.
Her eyes widened when I dropped the invisibility, and I couldn't blame her. If I was already taller than her in my base form, I absolutely dwarfed her as an Incubus. My hand was larger than her face, and if I wanted to, I could crush her skull.
She must have realized this and started trembling, the shakes across her body strong enough to be felt through my hand.
"This is what's going to happen," I started. I could feel he excitement build in my chest, even if my voice was steady. "We're gonna spend some quality time together, and we're both going to love it. Nod your head if you understand."
She nodded her head, and I could see the tears forming in her eyes. The smile on my face grew wider, potentially too wide to even be considered human by an outside observer I would bet.
"Good. Now, if you do anything that could potentially...interrupt what we're doing, I'll make sure that the only one enjoying tonight is me." I could barely recognize my own voice, being much deeper than the original, saying such terrible things that made my sweatpants that much tighter, my demonic form making it harder to hide intentions.
"Now, I'm going to remove my hand, and as long as you don't scream, we're going to to have an unforgettable night together. Nod if you understand."
She nodded once again and I removed my hand. She took a few deep breaths to calm herself down, but aside from that, not a peep came from her lips. She was trembling, and the tears were still flowing, but I could work with that.
"No need to panic," I wiped a tear from her eye, tasting it. Salty, yet satisfying in some primal part of my brain. I moved to the edge of the bed, my feet hitting the floor with a thud. I pat my lap a few times.
She understood, moving from under the covers to my lap quickly. I could finally see what she was wearing, small pink shorts that went perfectly with the too small spaghetti strap. She didn't have much of a chest, but it was decently emphasized. I took a moment to slip her phone into my pocket.
I wasted no time feeling her up. Her budding chest was fun to play with, the whimpers she made when I tweaked her nipples was music to my ears. "You're adorable like this."
Using my other hand I started massaging her thighs, and although they were healthy, they were still much smaller than my hands. I started to move them up and down her thigh, and I could feel my arousal only grow as I moved closer and closer in between her legs.
"What's your name love?"
"T-Taylor. Taylor Hebert." She said shakily after a moment of hesitation.
Ah. Now that wouldn't do.
My hand was around her neck almost instantly.
The choking sound she made almost made me laugh, and the look of unrestrained terror was something I was going to treasure for a long time. She struggled against my grip, her hands trying and failing to loosen the vice I had around her windpipe.
"I don't appreciate being lied to." I was still rubbing her thighs, my hands passing in between her legs a few times, "So let's try that again." I let her go.
She started gasping for breath, her face slowly regaining color. I have her a moment, rubbing small circles in her thighs during her short recovery.
"Madison Clements." Her voice was hushed,
I nodded, feigning interest at such a trivial thing. "Madison. What a pretty name." Placing a hand in her shorts, I asked another question. "Have you ever had sex Madison?"
I could feel her freeze, and for another time this night, her tears started to fall uninhibited. I should be worried, she might dehydrate herself at this point. I carefully started to massage her shaved slit before she answered by shaking her head.
"Nothing's wrong with that. Your first time should be special. With someone you trust, preferably." I looked at her, my hands down her shorts and the other one lightly tweaking her nipples. She was getting wet, that much I could tell, but she was trying her best to not show it. "It's a shame not everything goes the way you want."
I wiped a stream of tears away, "We won't jump into the main event, the build up to it is just as important." Grabbing her shoulders, I forced her to her knees, her face right in front of my crotch. She was close enough that I could feel her tiny breaths through my sweatpants.
"I don't need to explain how to do this, right?" Teasing her, I brought her head a bit closer, almost stuffing her face fully with my scent. "Or do I need to guide you through it?"
She shook her head. She hasn't been saying much, maybe she was still in shock. Maybe I already broke her. She started pulling down my sweatpants, her eyes widening with every inch that was exposed. By the end, her mouth was wide open.
I was already somewhat blessed, but my Incubus form made it was absolutely ridiculous. About twelve inches of demon meat, thicker than her arm with a set of orbs hanging off that were waiting to be emptied.
She started for a moment before I spoke, "It's not going to bite."
The nod she gave was followed by her attempting to grab my shaft. Unable to wrap around it completely, she used both hands, giving me slow and careful strokes. Be it intentional or a happy accident, it felt good. Not fantastic or mind blowing, just good enough. Astoundingly above average, much like Madison.
I couldn't help but note the difficulty she was having with getting the rest of my length. I was about to say something until I felt something wet and warm trail from the underside of my shaft all the way to the tip. "Fuck, you feel amazing Madison."
She didn't respond to my comment, simply continuing to lick the rest of my dick. Not a true blowjob, but she adapted well enough, using her spit as lube to make the job of pumping me much easier on her hands. It didn't take long for her hands become slick with her spit and my precum, making it feel all the better for me.
As I enjoyed the feeling of her small mouth, she sends another shock to my system when she puts one of my testicles in her mouth, her tongue swirling around one of the orbs with I could only guess was natural for her.
"Fuck Mads, I knew you sucked dick before, but I didn't know you were like this." I said with amusement, "You're amazing at this, I wish I could experience this every night."
As I continued whispering compliments on her technique, she started to move faster, became more eager with her movements. She was gaining confidence, that much was obvious, and she was oddly eager.
I stopped her, grabbing her hair and pulling her mouth off of me. A loud groan was her only warning before I unloaded onto her, her mouth wide open and her hands still pumping me.
The first few ropes landed across her face, and the amount was substantial, enough to make it seem as if took a paintbrush of white across her face and forehead. I grabbed her head and forced her mouth to hold my tip, if only for a bit. I cold feel her tongue wrapping around it while she could, before more ropes of cum coated the inside of her mouth. She tried to swallow what she could, I could feel her throat working through it, but eventually she started coughing.
Giving her mercy, I let her move her head.
Her coughs started harsh, and whatever jizz she couldn't swallow started to spill out of her mouth, staining her shirt and glistening her thighs. After a few moments she caught her breath and I could see her staring at me, that fear still there, but mixed with something else I couldn't quite catch.
"Stand up Madison. Just right in front of me."
She didn't ask any questions, she just stood up. She was beginning to understand where she stood in regards to our...relationship so to speak. With that, I was able to see her in all of her tarnished glory.
She was still attractive, there was no doubt about that, it was just her features have been marked by me. Not all of the,. But enough to make a difference in how she appeared.
There was something deep within my soul that found it incredibly satisfying to coat her in my baby batter, even if only in a few places. The memory of tonight would stick with her, be ingrained into her mind. The taste would never quite leave her mouth, the stains on her shirt would never truly come out, and no matter how much she showered, she would always feel my cum across her face and thighs.
Oddly enough, I was satisfied with that. I scared her, scarred her, and got my dick sucked. I considered this a victory in my book. She did as she was told, she raised little to no fuss, and although I was a bastard I think this was a good place for me to end the night. I could knock her out and leave this as a bad dream she had.
Before I could articulate any of this, however, Madison ran.
"EMMA, EMMA WAKE UP!" I respected her strength of character, willing to risk herself to make sure her friend was awake to escape from her potential rapist. Unfortunately for her, I made prepared for this.
She moved across the room fast, but with what I was? With who I was? She stood no chance of escaping me.
I caught up to her, managing to pin her to the ground, in a position that left her stomach on the ground and her ass pressed against my naked lower body. And with that, just as soon as it started, her attempt at escape was thwarted as soon as it began.
She started struggling, her grunts much louder than before. "Ah, you were so close of getting off scott-free Madison. I was gonna let you go, make you think this was all a dream."
It wasn't hard to pin her tiny arms with only one of my hands, but the other pulled down her shorts, ever so slightly, just around her knees. I leaned in closer into her, my mouth right next to her ears. "But now I'll make sure this nightmare is real."
When she started kicker her legs, like she was throwing a fit, she began to sob as well. It was an ugly thing, loud and high pitched, It was difficult to hear what she was saying. Some mix between "HELP ME!" and "CAN ANYONE HEAR ME? PLEASE" were ignored.
"If they didn't hear you before, they aren't gonna hear you now." I said calmly, despite the smile forming on my face. I began to hover my dick over her entrance, lightly prodding it. Not enough for full penetration, but enough to still her, for her to understand how fucked she was.
It wasn't going to fit, that much was obvious. A small cast of a sexual compatibility spell, somewhat weak and hastily put together, and that issue was out the window.
"No one's coming to help you. No heroes are going to save you. And now, you're gonna have your first creampie." She started struggling even more at that, trying to throw me off. As is she ever could.
I started to push forward, meeting a small amount of resistance. At this point, I'd usually cast a spell of lubrication or something to make this easier on her. But this was a punishment. SO I moved my hips back and slammed forward, sheathing myself inside her with one thrust.
She screamed, and it was a terrible thing, distracting and almost enough to make me pull out.
But her insides were astoundingly tight, I could feel the velvety walls trying their best to keep a grip on me, and It was warm. I didn't want to move, I just wanted to keep this little whore stuffed to the brim.
But all good things must come to an end, and I began moving again, not waiting for her confirmation of comfort, because I wanted to feel good.
"Gahhh, AHHHH!" Her speech was still undecipherable. Possibly even more so. Moving got easier with every thrust, her body betraying her feelings. It wasn't long until I felt her body start moving into my hips as well, trying to milk me for all that I could give.
"No need to hide your true feelings Madison, you can scream as loud as you want during this, I won't hold it against you." She didn't say anything I could figure out, but that didn't matter when I started putting her in something of a improvised choke hold.
The results were instant. Her body started trembling, I could feel her walls contract around me, and a wetness from her thighs I felt that wasn't caused by me.
"Now isn't this a surprise. I didn't know you liked being choked like some whore." The sound of wet flesh hitting one another started to fill the room.
Demonic might had an interesting effect on my dick, aside from making it larger. It intensified pleasure, to a point where the average person would be reduced to a degenerate within moments. As I said before, Madison is below average.
Madison began to move, not to struggle against my grip, but to match my pace so I could strike even deeper inside her. I gave up speed to pull all the way out to just to push all the way with each stroke. Every thrust I could feel it, her walls adjusting, sucking me back in so that I couldn't go, just to return to their embrace a moment after.
Madison wasn't silent either, her cries of terror started to turn into screams of pleasure, and I found myself groaning as well. The wet slaps mixed in with our own sounds of pleasure turned the room into a symphony of debauchery. I lost how many times I felt her body quake under me, the time between her orgasms were shortening quickly.
"I'm gonna cum deep inside you Madison, I'm gonna fill you to fucking brim." I said, moving faster and feeling my own orgasm approaching. "Would you like that you slut?" I loosened the hold I had on her neck, just enough to hear her response.
"Ghhhhhhhhhhh, no, please no." She cried, "Do whatever you want, just don't cum inside me." Despite what she was saying, her body betrayed her every step of the way. Her hips started moving faster, letting me pound into her much easier. I could feel her inner walls tighten around my shaft, trying to constrict me with all the strength she could muster.
I went closer to her face, my lips right next to her ear. "Too bad you don't get a choice."
With a grunt from me and a scream of ecstasy from Madison we both came, my jizz enchanted with a spell of infertility so that my threat of pregnancy never came true. Being a level ninety-nine Lewd Witch (Lewd Wizard?) was always useful.
I could feel the primal satisfaction from cumming in a girl bareback. I felt the way she quaked, her body trying her best to comprehend the pleasure she was going through, and her mind trying to stay sane after being drowned in pleasure and the conflicting feelings from getting it all from the man who broke into her room.
I released my hold, giving her a chance to breathe. She was haggard, treating each breath as a gift. I was still hard, and ready for round...two? Three? It's a bit difficult to tell on a night like this. Something inside of me knew, that if I kept going with her, she would be mentally broken, and I really wanted to do that. To break her down and rebuild her into the perfect fleshlight, someone to experiment my growing powers on. I still hadn't used the tentacles that were in my mental spellbook.
Lucky for me, Emma Barnes was sleeping not even a few yards away.
I stood up, and looking down to Madison, I was shocked to see that she was still conscious, if only barely. I squatted down to be closer to her level, her face barley looking me in the eyes. Her tears were still streaming but the blank look on her face told me everything I needed to know.
The Bordello chose an interesting time to activate, but instead of the flow of power, it was the feeling of instant gratification of receiving a perk.
Perk Get! Reason: Rape Madison Clements
Tight Lips - Everybody has urges, but everyone has a reputation to consider too. You can't risk having any unfortunate rumors spreading around. When you have sex, you can easily convince your partner of all the horrible things that will befall them if they squeal. Even if you obviously can't have the ability to act on those threats, all your fuck buddies really will keep their lips sealed on the matter, just to be safe.
I was planning to use a mix of threats and subtle hypnosis to keep her quiet, but this made things much easier.
"Listen Madison," I grabbed her hair and brought her up to face me. "You tell anyone what happened tonight, what I did to you, what you went through? I'll know. And I'll make tonight look like joke. Understand?"
"Yes. Yes sir." she responded her voice horse.
I laughed at that, "If you knew who I was you wouldn't be calling me sir." She tilted her head at that but I continued. "Now, feel free to watch as I rape your friend there or fall asleep. Either way, you'll wake up in bed tomorrow."
She didn't even try to fight me, or say anything in defense of her friend. She simply nodded her head and when I let go of her hair she fell to the floor face down. She may has been more exhausted than I expected. Not wanting her dead, I turned her head to the side so she could at least breathe with no issue.
I walked over to the bed, tearing off the covers for easy access to Emma and her body. She was wearing an over-sized white t-shirt to bed and…that was about it. Her red hair was put in a messy bun for her to sleep, and aside from a small shiver that went through her body, there was no indication that she was even awake.
Looking at her, it was easy to see why she was a model. Her curves were developed and that chest, although not the largest I've seen, were well sized, the mounds of flesh sitting perfectly on her.
I almost felt spoiled at this point.
The deep sleep spell ensures she wouldn't wake up, but aside from a quick use of her holes, I had an idea. Madison was quick and dirty, emphasis on the dirty, but I wanted Emma to be something different. I could just rape her and be done with it, but where's the fun in that?
I cast a collection of spells on her. Fertility block, lubrication, indefinitely delayed orgasm, increased sensitivity, sexual compatibility. An odd collection of spells, but together they were useful for molding her. Not today, not tomorrow, but eventually. When I started to tease her entrance, I was surprised how easy it was.
These spells were no joke.
I had no reason to be gentle, no reason to hold back, so I simply started pounding into her. I started moving her legs, but she was shockingly flexible, finding difficulty only when her ankles started to reach her ears.
I had the time and room to just enjoy the feeling of Emma's velvety insides. Her thighs were much larger than Madison's, and I could spend hours like this, her juices coating my dick while her face was relaxed but at most breathing heavily. But I wasn't here to spend hours on this, I was here to mark her insides as much as I could.
My orgasm came quickly, my body responding well to her emotionless nature. I was still hard, so I decided to fill one more hole before I left.
I started easing my way into her asshole, the lubrication from before just as effective. It was a much tighter fit, and the sensation was indescribable. It didn't have the familiar texture of her pussy, but it had a smoothness to it that was unique.
Fucking her ass was an experience, I was forced to move slowly, but the way her chest bounced with every thrust under her shirt, and her ass provided perfect cushioning for my activities. But then I thought to myself. Why stop at just looking at them through a shirt?
It took no effort to lift her shirt, showing off her sizable mounds. I took a moment to appreciate their size before I placed one in my mouth, using my other hand to knead her flesh.
I started to bite, to suck, to squeeze, all while Emma was forced to feel the sensations throughout her body, but have no release whatsoever. As I began to feel my final orgasm approaching, I charged a minor hypnosis spell, nothing that would change her personality outright, but a suggestion.
"You're not going to ask for assistance for your orgasms. Your pride will want you to do try and fix it yourself." as I said this, I drowned her ass with more of my cum. She was moaning in her sleep, and I could see the small puddle of her own juices stain the bed sheets.
As I pulled out of her, the cum leaking out of her was ridiculous, and her stomach had a slight bulge to it. This was a copious amount.
While I looked at my handwork, I could feel the Bordello once again, the same satisfaction of achievement flowing in my soul.
Perk Get! Reason: Rape Emma Barnes.
Blackmail Collection - Maybe you see the class president shoplifting from a convenience store, but don't have your camera on you? Maybe you raped the school idol when she was unconscious due to a Zakenna attack, but your phone was out of batteries, so you couldn't record a video of it? No need to worry, I've got you covered. From now on, any and all potential blackmail that you come across will appear on this external hard drive. It has an infinite amount of storage, perfect indexing, nobody but you can interact with the data on it, and if it's ever stolen, it will return to your warehouse as soon as the thief takes their eyes off of it.
I could feel it in my...soul, so to speak. It had everything I've done on it, but more importantly, who I did it to. This was going to be useful.
Before I could browse any of this, I had to clean up the mess I made.
Thank God for magic.
-STD-
Madison Clements would wake up late. Her body wouldn't hold any of the physical exhaustion, the pain, or even the seemingly endless amounts of cum that was put in her. She would, for all intents and purposes, be in tip top shape, better than she was the day before.
But her mind was not so lucky.
She would remember every thrust and every sound of flesh hitting flesh. She would remember every stretched hole and every inch that was forced inside of her. She would remember every hushed whisper and promise of pain and pleasure, her own voice screaming due to the unfamiliar fullness. She would remember the pleasure that was drawn out from her, each orgasm sending a bolt of pleasure through her body and the subsequent guilt from enjoying it, even on a purely physical level.
Emma Barnes got off a bit easier, she wouldn't have memories of her assault. Her body wouldn't ache, and she would assume that sleeping with a friend of hers made it much easier to rest. No nightmares of being captured by the ABB would haunt her, instead she dreamed of sensations. Of someone bringing her levels of ecstasy she never experienced before, her body reaching a crescendo before falling off quite quickly. It annoyed her at first, but it would grow with time. Into something more.
Both of them did know one thing.
For some odd reason, they wanted it to happen again.
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