Curse World (Futa, Loli, Shota, Incest, Monster, Impregnation)

Story by MadamNeptune

This is not my first attempt at writing a porn story but this is the first of sharing them beyond a small number of people. The story, and others I'm working on, take place in a world of mine and a friends creation. Not all is going to be revealed, and in some ways only hinted at, about this world and how messed up it is. The story hasn't been fully edited and I might have forgotten some tags. I hope you all enjoy and want to read more of the stories I write.

Infestation: Chapter One The woods were calm, quiet, peaceful this time of day. A stark contrast of how they could be in the hours before and after daily Benedictions and vastly different from how they were at night. Lestiah always enjoyed taking these walks every chance she got after Benedictions, she hated going every day but she promised her wife she wouldn't sleep through them, and it was mandatory for all 'Crusaders' to be blessed each mid day when the sun was at its highest.

'Crusaders' there was a laugh. The only thing she and all the other 'Crusaders' had been doing these past six months was cut trees from the ground, what was useful for timber was set aside, the rest was burned. Day in and day out, cut down trees, haul them off, burn them, and cut down more.

She knew it was something that must be done. The forests of the world were old, far older than any human recollection, a curse sent by bitter cruel Elder Gods to punish their former slaves for their rebellion. The Wyld, as it was called, had a habit of regrowing entire forests, vast miles of it, in a matter of days.

That was seen more as a nuisance than any real threat, true it made travel and trade harder and choked out farm lands which could lead to famines and the like. But the true danger of the forests, the reason the never ending Crusade was waged were the Monsters.

Lestiah had never believed in Monsters, not like the Curse which she knew all too well, they always seemed more like some ghouls tale whispered in the night in to children's ears to keep them behaved. Who could ever believe that bestial like creatures that moved and acted as men do, but were not men at all, could exist.

That first night six months ago, that is when she truly began to believe.

They attacked in the middle of the night, creatures in some bastardized shape of man and wolf, they launched themselves upon the barricades that had been hastily set up that day. Claws slashing, teeth biting, and the horrible howling scream they uttered haunted her dreams.

A large score of the actual Crusaders, the warriors of the expedition, were lost that first night, as were many of the 'Recruits' such as she and those that were brought to fell trees. Of the two thousand Crusaders that had been drafted to clear this section of forest just under one thousand remained.

Losses from subsequent attacks over the six months, to dangers of the forest, and some simply vanished as if they had walked in to the forest never to be seen again.

Very few deserted. It was made clear early on what happened to deserters, those caught having deserted from this section or others were made examples of. Beheaded if the Cannoness assigned to every Crusader army wanted her warriors busy clearing the forest, those were the lucky ones. For the not so lucky, they were put within the burn pyre to be burned alive in front of the gathered Crusaders, the entire time the Cannoness berating the weakness and cowardice of the deserter, how their shameful act put the lives of everyone who depended upon them back home at risk, how their act would invite the Curse to inhabit their body and twist their flesh.

Lestiah was all too familiar with the Curse, someone in her family at one point in time having fallen to it and tainted her bloodline with its mark. To Lestiah the Curse was real because she could see it, touch it, it was tangible with the mark it left on her flesh.

No one knew how the Curse spread, nor exactly what it did to people. What was known was its effects. For Men the curse did little, left them drained and while it could be life threatening for a man to be 'fed upon' by a Cursed One it was generally seen as harmless. For women, however, that was a different story entirely.

Women who had contracted the Curse were struck with a strange malady, they were overcome with an unnatural lust, their entire way of acting changed as they sought to quench the raging inferno within themselves. Man and Woman, none were beyond the scope of a Cursed One's lust not even their own children.

When a blood line is tainted for a long period of time children take on... oddities in their birth. Males born to a tainted blood line grow up to be more feminine in appearance, girls are sometimes born fully female, but with a noticeable part of a man, a cock. Much like how Lestiah was.

The only known cure for the Curse was held by the Church, the materials needed were rare, the energies that were used

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