◅ Dᴇɪᴛʏ Oғ Cᴏʀʀᴜᴘᴛɪᴏɴ ▻さんのイラストまとめ

Hours, and hours, the process of breaking a mortal shall be. The strongest of wills shattered, and their bodies pumped and sore from an unending breeding. The Deity's slime is thick; pungent. He shall fill your body, and leave your womb aching for more.

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The Deity corrupts mortals in many ways. Seems this one found a stray Murkworm, and has formed quite the lust-filled relationship with it. Of course, this bond shall bring her deeper into depravity, until she comes to serve her true purpose as incubator.~

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Mutated Murkworms will often latch themselves onto victims to cease any attempts at escape, their limbs wrapping around as they breed.

The victim's holes are pumped full of sticky, fertile slime, impregnating the womb to birth more of their mutated kind.

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Years shall pass. Memories shall fade. But your breeding shall never cease.

Your place is everlasting, a vessel for your God to use over, and over, and over. Your holes shall mould to house his eggs and worms, and your love for your God shall grow.

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The brain is such a delicate thing mortals have. So easy to rewire; to corrupt into mush. An hour with the Deity's warm, gloopy slime drowning your mind shall have you prepared for eternal breeding and enlightenment.

Come, and let everything slip away...

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Feel your mind melt as your body becomes mine. Feel your womb ache as my tendrils regurgitate eggs into your corrupted body. Your brain dizzies into obedience, your spin tingling as you drown in the deep.

You are a nest, and you will birth corruption in swarms.~

Slowly, your body is consumed into the hive, the outside world fading into a blur as your vision is overwhelmed with crimson flesh. It’s humid, the stench of musk drowning your judgement as your skin is smeared in the gooey sludge of the hive. You will be a nest, forever. Enjoy.~